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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Free Party
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mohamed Conteh
Lyrics
Jermaine Quattlebaum
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ashton McCreight
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah
Yeah, look, ay, yeah
Ever since middle school
I've been the nigga who
I was a different dude, skipping school
You for the talk, we was physical
Spill out my heart, like it's ritual
Really whoever can get it
Your gimmicks glitching
Gave a year to get In, but you didn't
Spending Benji's, so my Pops can get top
From the thots in the lot of the cities we visit
Y'all wanna scrimmage, I want the heat
Send the butcher, bring the beef to ya feet
How you pushing, but be telling In tweets
Never looking, I can hеar when they speak
Moving discrеte, stuck In my ways
Go tell ya bitch, she should light you some sage
'Cause I'm on the way
Sending bad vibes
In the past I was a bad guy
In a crash site it's a fast life
That's a task I don't heed
We boutta blow, ain't no boarding for free
Veno & MoCo, been feigning on go Doe
So we on these tracks scoring 40 a piece
According to streets, we Morphing to be
The greatest force of course, I'm hitting my zone
Take the torch and then I sit on the throne
Hop the porch and then I get to the bone
We ain't surprised
I see the bitch In they eyes
I see the switch In they vibe
You the type nigga that follow the shade
You the type nigga that ain't what you say
You the type nigga be typing to niggas
I already figured out who you goin be
You the type niggas that switch up for bitches
You posting up stories, just hoping they see
Yeah, look, that's on me
I said, I been doing well
I hope you wellin niggas stay away from me
Pussy n-s stay away from me
Lord keep these niggas away from me
Ever since middle school
I been the nigga who
Hopped on the blue line
When I wasn't feeling school
Headed too Pentagon
To hit Armani exchange
Still mumble sauce on my chicken boo
Ain't nothing different boo
Just living different these days
Don't try gauge off my page
I promise that shit ain't the same
Been in my lane
Free party we on a campaign
To put all these doubters to shame and shit
Gotta watch 'em these niggas be plagiarist
I been solid yeah I'm not with the faking shit
Sorry baby I don't want no relationship now
Can't fuck with clowns either
Can't come around neither
Leisure never
The party Done tapped into another level
It's crazy this shit started with a pencil
And thoughts from the mental
Foot on the pedal ain't no letting up
These days everybody tough
These days everybody up
Honestly I really had enough
Whole lotta talk
Lotta fluff in your shit
When it's time to prove it
In the cut with the shit
Always bluffing and shit
'Cause you not with the shit
Damn, I always knew that you'd switch
We ain't surprised
I see the bitch In they eyes
I see the switch In they vibe
You the type nigga that follow the shade
You the type nigga that ain't what you say
You the type nigga be typing to nggas
I already figured out who you goin be
You the type nigga that switch up for bitches
You posting up stories, just hoping they see
Yeah, look, that's on me
I said, I been doing well
I hope you wellin' nigga stay away from me
Pussy niggas stay away from me
Lord keep these niggas away from me
Writer(s): Ashton Mccreight, Mohamed Conteh, Jermaine Quattlebaum
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