Free Dem Boyz
(专辑: Young & Turnt, Vol. 2 - 2020)
Bitches always talking 'bout what they gon' do Who they wan' fuck with 'cause of this and that "Oh, he too young, oh, he ain't making nothin'" Bitch, we young and turnt on this side, ask about us Yeah, grown man Forever throwing his 4's, but he his own man Heard both our ex was slappers, she love scammers, we got phones in Wrong scam Free them boys, we got 'bows in, bitch If he ain't with me now, he told then, snitch All the
real drugs get drove in whips Fuck whoever, on my mama, we the
ones who run the 6
Free them boys, we got 'bows in, bitch If he ain't with me now, he told then, snitch All the
real drugs get drove in whips Fuck whoever, on my nigga Nef, bitch, I
run the 6
I
get active still, my label know (CMG), yeah Just three months ago, y'all hated 4's, ow Fuck the
opps, doggy, I
hate them hoes, facts (Bitch) I
can't even shop at Neimans, every nigga with me got a
sack Every nigga with me moving something Send them 'bows, I
can move two hundred Send them beans, I
can move 'bout a
thousand Still busting juggs, nigga, on my mama Still in the
hood, know they seen that track Just lost five hundred, gotta get back If I
don't, nigga, something getting whacked I
put that on Woody or I
put that on Mac I
want no beef, nigga, where that chicken? Big boy Harley, yeah, it's sitting on sixes R.I.P. SJ, whole city miss you Probaby caught me on Pierson with all my thugs At least six hundred, nigga, all off drugs Do no capping (Nope) Whole gang 'bout action (What else?) Run off, we'll catch you (Come here) Free them boys, we got 'bows in, bitch If he ain't with me now, he told then, snitch All the
real drugs get drove in whips Fuck whoever, on my mama, we the
ones who run the 6
Free them boys, we got 'bows in, bitch If he ain't with me now, he told then, snitch All the
real drugs get drove in whips Fuck whoever, on my nigga Nef, bitch, I
run the 6
Ayy, we don't give a
fuck about nobody Last four weeks, we done caught four bodies All white on, running with Yo Gotti On the
East, doggy, or I'm in the O
probably Rose gold, I
don't never wear Foamposites Two bad bitches with me and they both solid Got my degree in the
hood, I
don't know college My son gon' graduate, nigga, and I
bet that In the
club where you'll get left at It ain't Fentanyl, cut it, don't stretch that Matter fact, test that shit Tryna tell you I
trust that bitch We kill niggas, we don't hit no licks (At all) I'm lying, ho, my niggas be robbing We don't talk, bitch, my niggas got problems 4
Gang, they'll kill your honor Yeah, I
love, but won't make no promise (Nope) Felt I'd blow, but I
ain't Osama (Boom) 41, bitch, Barack Obama Get a
lit one Which one, nigga? Yeah, pick one Hope all my niggas get one Help all my niggas get money For life, nigga, not just this summer (For life) Free them boys, we got 'bows in, bitch If he ain't with me now, he told then, snitch All the
real drugs get drove in whips Fuck whoever, on my mama, we the
ones who run the 6
Free them boys, we got 'bows in, bitch If he ain't with me now, he told then, snitch All the
real drugs get drove in whips Fuck whoever, on my nigga Nef, bitch, I
run the 6