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PERFORMING ARTISTS
B Free
B Free
Vocals
Prod. By Bert
Prod. By Bert
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
B Free
B Free
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Prod. By Bert
Prod. By Bert
Producer

Lyrics

You want another one?
Yeah
We gonna do bar for bar type shit?
Alright
Yeah
Imma try to finish this bitch in ten minutes
Punch
Yeah
Aye
Look
Aye, look
I be really in the trenches with the hood ****
10 toes, wherever I go, yeah i'm good ****
Cartiers on my face bitch this old money
Yeah I beat the pussy up like it stole from me
Bending corners, sipping potion, you know what I do
Riding round downtown with my wooptie woop
She tryna suck a **** dick I'm like hold on
Smoking yo dead, **** fucking up the ozone
Pistol on my lap, I'm like **** fuck rap
Shoot a **** first, **** ain't no get back
Shawty thick as hell, told hеr make that shit clap
Throw that shit back like a juvenilе track, aye
We moving militant for real, we doing real missions
We dropping down a **** chimney like it's still Christmas
I had two hoes back to back like i'm Mel Gibson
Like Future said I give a fuck if they was real sisters
Aye candy coupe, fuck it, panoramic view
Swerving, bending corners bitch I'm Gelo Crash Bandicoot
**** cap, here some shit that I would never do
Lying on my mama and put pussy on a pedestal
I'm at the crib watching anime eating lamb chops
Forever Golden but went platinum **** ask Dot
Run up on me with a problem get yo ass popped
And legends die around here, this ain't The Sandlot
Wrist presidential, diamond in my dental
My bitch keep a dick like a **** bisexual
Money on my mental, that shit is sentimental
I load up the v, RIP the instrumental
Uh, Cartier watch, Cartier frames
I feel like Que The Boy when he had the waves
Somebody tell Curt I need a Crowdfreak chain
So I can ball on these **** like Bron James
Growing up, they tried to tell me that we ain't the same
Looking back, they was right in a major way
Felt major pain, with my brothers like Damon Wayne
Now we show stoppers in this bitch like Danity Kane
Yeah, aye stepping on the beat
Free a free agent got the label heads geeked
Imma need like 10 if you wanna sign me
Fuck it, Bert cut the verse and let the beat breathe like
Go (go)
Go (go)
Go (go)
Go (go)
Aye
Aye
Aye
Hahahaha
Yeah
Written by: B Free
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