Free LilD Lyrics

He know that blrrd sound make em nervous my bitch so bad your hoe could be a ten, I still a curve her

Before I got a bag started,with Shake like Kyrie Irving

Its a trap giveaway, everyday don't ask me if I'm serving

Freakin' bitches flashin' they titties like it's Mardi Gras on bourbon

Might buy my hoe a wig, ask her what inch, she tell me thirty

Them niggas bitches makin' diss, we ease tensin' we dont get worries

I'll shoot this bitch all night from deep, you'll think I'm with steph curry

Heard that nigga, ain't get money, so he beat up on his bitch

Plus I fuck, give him another reason to beef about some shit

I'll give Mario my last before he eat without the clique

Before a hoe get out of the body, put liz and bre up on the bitch

I'm a trap star, plenty paper, I love it to touch my scale

A real hustler, to be honest, it ain't shit that I can't sell

Free Lil' D, I'm still hurt, dem crackers, said it ain't no bail

But your first day getting released, you got my words, you know I'm there

Lotta switches with me, if they stop this car, we goin' fed

Tell bro let's spin again, I ain't get him this time, I want him dead

Let the window down, hunnid shot, no jammin

Then we fled your hands, ain't never had no blood onnem in you're eyes I see you scared

fuck you runnin' for

Boy, this beam was meant to hawk shit down

Dead man, shhhh a demon, I know for sure he walked shit down

Love my bitches with white nails, lashes and her lips glossed down

This shit with free back in the G , but on my soul its costin' now

This a motion boat, don't hop up on this ship, if you can't swim

Ray Charles, Prada shades, tinted ones, this shit lookin' so dim

I just talk my shit, get on the mic, & speak just how I feel

Screamin' free Lil' D, I don't give a fuck bout what he did

Project Baby, but my bitch a brat, she want, I get her that

Ain't no sense of niggas gettin' back, pop him, no spinnin' back

Fye up, his whip and leave his shit on flat, ain't shit to get you whacked

Won't give a ho my time, I'm gettin' money, lil' bitch, this ain't that

Couple niggas think they did somethin', but they ain't did nothin

All that wolfin posting, dem guns pussy, you ain't kill nothin

We send shit one way, no medicine can help him heal up

My shooter keep his mask , no tellin' when he might wanna kill somethin

Bitch

Free Lil' D, Nigga