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Freewassaname pt4 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Niggas actin' hard, they just goin' through a phase
Boy went to the trap and he turned to a spliff He died with his gun, right on his head
It's free, what's the name? The boy in my spliff
He smokin' on B and that's when you get clipped You claim that you hot, but nigga, you bitch
Better keep it cool if I fuckin' your bitch But that bitch is ugly, play with the gang
Get red like a mummy, think that I'm lucky, you must be a dummy
I'm not finna beef if it's not about the money
But I'm still with this shit, talkin' on B and this shit
She could get licked, she fold the odds, then I'm fuckin' the bitch
I record that shit, say, fuck your mans He actin' all hot, send him right with his mans
He actin' got wide, but it was in the plan, bitch, I'm too high, don't think I could land
I'm fuckin' that bitch, then it's on to her friend
Rich in your pocket, you pullin' no lip You a broke-ass nigga, that shit don't make sense
I heard me, boy, y'all smoke like a neck
He tried to run, he fell, he tripped He tried to fight back, but the bullets too quick
He went to the trap, he ain't make it back since
That's what he get for actin' and shit Y'all mans had died, I know that y'all sick
I'm smokin' your mans, you ain't gon' do shit
Y'all just catchin' on, I been smokin' em since
I was in a trap, countin' on funds I'm in a trap and I'm told to gun
Y'all do this for effort, I do it for fun
Big-ass Glock, lil' nigga don't run
Effin' them bullets, gon' send em to the sun
Niggas copy what I do, cause these niggas my son
Niggas mad at me, cause I do what I want
And they do what they can
After I fuck, tell her, kick a can
Bitch, it's free, Rocky, right up off the can
Hatin' on these niggas, get back for your mans
Cause that nigga smokin
If I don't got my guns, you know I'm a poet
Better watch that bitch, cause her legs wide open
This is on, oh boy, got me chokin
I really got niggas that's itchin' to blow it
Grown-ass men, who you think you ho
If I up this bitch, guarantee I'ma blow it
With no hesitation, bullets stay poppin
Just like some bacon
Fuckin' so good, leave your body shakin
Get off your ass and niggas stop hatin
If the man's was here, I been beatin' his ass
And that is a fact
Say he was puttin' in pain, I ain't know that
He was puttin' in pain, Rocky brought the pain back
Karma's a bitch, right