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Free Party
Free Party
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Mohamed Conteh
Mohamed Conteh
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Jermaine Quattlebaum
Jermaine Quattlebaum
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Versus
Versus
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Yeah Look look look Uh huh yeah I gotta move different, need me a coupe with the roof missing Pardon me if I've been too distant And I've been stacking up to act the fool with it Homies they pull up to city of angels And I can't tell them what to do in it Just been with the party in the stu with it Locked in on the mission tunnel the vision Cause outside that shit I've been lost I had to find myself cause the old me was gone Yom he knew something was wrong He ain't know how to act so instead he just gave me a Quran Like please bro talk to God Yeah that my dawg I'm tryna get it like 'Bron and bring all my niggas along Word is my bond Cause I'm from the end of the blue line Know that we'll do fine in due time Know this life shit can change in a year Just banking on if I don't lose mine Gotta stay solid pops like Mohammad Go back to collage you need that degree see I disagree Told him became a professor now I hold lectures on beats I quit my job and we started a party Dropped out off school mom I'm sorry Now we make move under palm trees Hardly home but Entrap in my body Mix the Solbiato with that E.A.T Nope my niggas can't die in the streets Lotta my niggas depending on me Lotta my niggas depending on Free Party She say she fuck with the activist I said the pour or the kaepernick? Both if ya packing it Oh you the catalyst Use all that coke on ya mantle You plan to escape all the damage, ya seen I start to lean Into the distance Losing myself in the valley Keep fucking these bitches They never lay claim running further from me While I'm driving they benzes Keep me a trojan for UCLA hoes I keep the rivalry fuego Pac 12 rounds in my gun I respawn when I'm done We lost all of us so we run Keep on calling but we hear none Need all 9 lives of that Doja Cat to just come and dance on my tongue Moved to the city I'm living for different And dip in the luck of celebrities' past Wishing for infinite winning And clarity in the directions that lead to my path Running from everything that we was still tryna find out who we are Running from everything that we was now tryna find out who we are Living my nights in a whirlwind Living my life till the world end nervous I been in my Birkin Ain't no safe when we living urgent I'm trynaa find a way and I do anything I'm trynaa find a way and I do anything for you Yeah for you (For you) I said I'd do anything for you(ay yeah) For you (For you) I said I'd do anything for you Look Uh uh uh I said pour up while I roll up Yeah you know I like my liquor strait I can't finish my plate till I make sure that my niggas ate Said she on the interstate Exit 15 where I stay Call me when ya exit I can't text the addy to my place Pour up while I roll up Yeah you know I like my liquor strait I can't finish my plate till I make sure that my niggas ate
Writer(s): Jermaine Quattlebaum, Mohamed Conteh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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