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Free Em 2.0 Lyrics - Artist : Nito NB
I just laugh when they talk about toys
Ain't no toys in their block, man, must be a DS Shank on my waist, if you wish man reveal it Creep from the back while my man's sleepin' (Yo, look) I told bro that we're doin' this my way (Let's go) Just fill up the van with waps Now, we got the opp block like a scene from Friday (Get it?) And they said that we got no chill But they ain't got heart, and he still moves sideways (Bitch) Still in the field, gotta move like Diego Onto the CIDs, but it ain't no "I say" (Get it?) I'm in Central, see me a paigon I jump out of the ride with the local tugs (Ahaha) I hold that up how I hold that bruck It's your boy ..., well, bro, that's tough (Aw, man) He got touched, and he got touched He escaped death by whisk of luck (Bitch) He got sucked when he got bucked He lost all drills when we took that grub Look, boy, you a bitch (Look, yo) (Free 'em) Free Ton (Free 'em) Free Six (Free 'em) Free Abz (Free 'em) Free LA Man talk like they scored on a pitch But they don't do none We all score like Pelé (Bow, bow) Bill him up, let me bark that zeggey On your marks, get set, who's ready? I just seen my man's face on telly We aim up high, and we keep that steady (Free 'em) Free Amz (Free 'em) Free GM (Free 'em) Free Camz (Free 'em) Free GS I just laugh when they talk about toys Ain't no toys in their block Man, must be a DS (Bow, bow) Last year, it was stolen BMs (It was) Don't you think why I use it and I grease it? Creep from the back while my man sleepin' Shank on my waist, if you wish man reveal it Fuck the CPD, need to free the guys Only time that you ever picked up a gun Was on your console, no PS5 How you get splashed, and jump in the river? And you never just got baptized Got me banned from the city But it is what it is 'cah I'm still in the 5 Nuttin' like heads, I nurtured a 1 My ting from the 9 hold it down like a kite Lampz got put in the air like MJ Guess you can say that nigga took flight Sip on a Henny, demon time Give her the wood, now she's alright In a switch-up like a transvestite Back then, me and Rellz on a pedal bike Two man step, I only glide In this 4x4 with the yeah I see fear in your eyes, you're scared Yeah, that nigga got ... She on her waist up, we up instead She left man wet like "Yeah" You know, I can't name that breh 'Cah they might take it down again, yeah Yeah, yeah (Free 'em) Free Adz (Free 'em) Free Sus (Free 'em) Free Rifty (Free 'em) Free Nino Copped that once then emptied the clip Bro, keep tappin' that, no need for a reload More time, works, mash works for the mindi But you know gang still slap the machine though ..., ..., ... All of them froze when they saw the machine blow I can never firm no chat from ... Sip my Tetley 'cah I done plenty I can never firm no chat from the ... 1-2-3, bally, gloves, and Tech Fleece Two waps up, me and bro tryna pressy Do it with technique, let the tech speak Four door tings, or the 1-2's pedski It's no Gordon, but the Ramsey's leg T Tell me an opp block Then my back chase, step Critical wounds, tryna score a less one Ibz and ... got done, ... No lies, both times, second time was the best one Got us a bud spliff, got us a hash spliff Soon come hat-trick, bill up a next one Pull up and splash it, don't need tactics Burn that outfit, on to the next one Had me locked down when the boy went down Four shells when we spin, but the .9 went bow Two man in the ding', but it all went wild They got gang locked down in one wood Watchin' squad, but I really don't like that Six man in the ding', but I ride back ZKs, soldiers, itchin' to knife man I got 21 seconds to go How many opps got blazed and taped? And they're still out here, just waitin' for hope Pedal bike trip, man take that risk They know what it is, I don't need it known Ages ago, I was makin' it known If you fuck with the opps then I'm taking your soul It's blatantly known that they're hatin', you know They had me locked me down for ages, you know (Free 'em) Free Trapz (Free 'em) Free Six (Free 'em) Free Abz (Free 'em) Free YB Man don't take bad up lightly The opps them worry, get 'round is by me Opps in the block, gang grip and move Or we skrr right back with the YG's Too many man got touched up nicely Now, they wanna act like they're all been ridin' (Free 'em) Free Keith (Free 'em) Free Chucky My bros love rise that brucky Gang got two, but it should've been three I guessed that yute ..., was lucky Should've got fried, Kentucky Lucky, the ting was old and rusty Free M, free Sus, they let corn buss Gang, gangs should've been put up on throw (Free 'em) Free Buj (Free 'em) Free Creeper All of my niggas are well-known squeezers How many times did I lurk in the 9? ..., who's that? Stop that geezer He screamed out loud, and my rambz went deeper Push it in deep, and the boy had a seizure Don't lack with your bitch like Risky You can hold smoke and billed, no Shisha Creep from the back when the Albo sleepin' Shank in my waist, if you wish man reveal it Chest get rubbed out, back got rubbed out Chop was there, now, he's gone, should've seen it White like Peter, and brown like Cleveland That's what I'm dishin' this evening I aim and aim at another in the evening Can't tell them about squeezin' (Ay, free my niggas) |
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