Free Thug

(Hardbody)

Okay, these **** be tellin'

**** rather see you locked than see you pop, I ain't tryna be friendly

They tryna make new friends, I don't want no part, keep on mindin' my business

Nine time out of ten, **** hatin', tryna play with my top

Grr, bring that chop

We standin' on business, you get caught in the middle if you throwin' the cross

Drop a lil' bag, we gon' turn up the city, tell 'em, "Bring me his head, I don't care what it cost" (Fah, fah)

Hit him in the face if he talkin' that shit, he was sendin' them threats, so it ain't my fault (Grr)

Word 'round town, **** really get down

Got patterns in the city from the North to the South

Askin' 'bout an opp, I'ma play that shit cool, but in person, it's pressure, I don't wanna talk (Bitch)

Grab me a rental, I'ma tint out the windows and they can't see the plate 'cause I'm takin' it off

Free Spinna Mitch, he gon' jugg him a bitch, you gon' learn what it is when you play with that soft

I'm fuckin' his hoe just to get in his head, every chance that I get, I'ma spit in her mouth

Talk out your head, then you losin' your legs, I don't wanna hear shit that you know what that's 'bout

These **** just don't know how to quit

I say, these **** just don't know how to quit

They like to love you when you down, but they hate when you're rich

They wanna take me off the map, but I'm too legit

Okay, **** be hatin', they mad I made it

White girl up and that's a bad lil' baby

Dissin' on the 'Gram, **** givin' out cases

Could've had me then, too bad you waited

New Hellcat that I got off a plug

'Nother half a mill' that I got out the mud

Even with the hate, I'ma show a lil' love

Rappin' ain't a crime, tell 'em, "Free Young Thug"

**** be tellin'

**** be tellin', tell a ****, "Free lil' Melly"

Tell 'em, "Free Yoshi"

Youngin slingin' iron and a **** like Ox off Belly

My lil' **** be steppin' (Shh)

Keep it on hush, we ain't doin' no reppin'

Put an opp down, get reckless (Huh)

I'ma get it done, you could bet it

Clutchin' this Glock, I was beefin' with a buzz

Got it on me now, no keepin' it tucked

Live what I rap, they be makin' it up

Ain't got a bitch 'cause I ain't 'bout to fuss

Got me a check and I'm runnin' it up

Two or three million, I ain't makin' enough

Drop a new song and my prices go up

It is what it is, ****, fuck what it was

These **** just don't know how to quit

I say, these **** just don't know how to quit

They like to love you when you down, but they hate when you're rich

They wanna take me off the map, but I'm too legit