Nature Freestyle

All the way live from the Bridge. Nature, Big Stretch. This is what we do kid, yo. Ayo, sixty inch screens, DVD. Naked on the couch with two bitches feeding Me. The rap game treating me, giving me blessings. It's better than that wack, wack, wack you pressing. You can find me puffing trees at the Summer League. NBA niggas against the wannabes. Five on five, me, Stretch, and Whoo Kid is In the front row iced out. Not even watching the game, we want head. You know the type that'll holler first at you, Thirst master. Acting too fly, we curse at you. Walk on by, boo. My sunshine's turning to clouds. I'm the reason behind shootouts, murderous styles. In the Bridge, niggas cool out, my niggas is Wild. At award shows, I spit in the crowd On your girlfriend wigs. Meet again because the world ain't big. And when we do, you duck, you Earl or Play sick. Basic flows got the block flocking to Me. You can call me by my government, But not in the street. Loving it, every minute Of it. Expenses coming, and if it ain't real, Then pretend to love it. Holla at you, dog