Free Me

Don't play with him Play with the gang like you might get blew I'm wearing Off-White, tag on my toe Dirty licks, hit the block Nigga, I'm tryna get these drugs off Where the plays at? Phone been dry all day Nigga need a phone call Off the Xanny bar I just be dozing off Opps, they be running from me They capping Boy they be running from me They be running from Glokk Yeah, they gon' run from a G Don't like how I feel So I got a stick on the seat I know how to ride for my Whoas 'Cause I don't even got no more goals I need someone brand new, no more hoes Play with the gang, like, you might get blew I'm wearin' Off-White, tag on my toe I don't be made by the outcome Boujee the wagon when I need a hundon I just be packing this Glock got a hunnid shots Hunnid round drum I let the titties out Keep rapping till I get my people out I know Key.30 tired of that lock down I'ma get my respect 'til they bow down They done went up on us Who the clown now? 7.62, bitch, it hit so loud This song, my mama still not proud And whatever nigga I'm my own man And this life a risk I take these chances 7.62 coming to you Everywhere that you goin' I'm fucking on the baddest bitch Then I don't even want her no more Two in the apartment, I pop my gun Call the Whoa and I sound that alarm Yeah, ST 'cause I love starting the car This shit, nigga, belong to you, oh boy 'Til I'm God damn Xanman, I pop the whole bar He on speakerphone, yeah we hear their ass Need to put it down, need to print it out I'm finna start yo ass, how I push up I can't calm down, I can't come down Yeah, they just blicked at me, back it, woah I can tell that you lyin', Pinocchio I can tell he a cop like he a Robo Put a bitch on a big screen like Vevo He like fish in the sea just like Nemo He ain't like guns I tell 'em Push, nigga got took through the swamp Bitch, on my momma I walk with a big ass pump Draco in my trunk Boy, them niggas ain't talking bout nothin' I'm busting the Glock, my adrenaline rush Baby Whoa walkin' round, 50 racks in his duffle Big Whoa shoot the Glock Like he play in the bubble You ain't gon' ride nigga You was just fronting Got this big ass blick And this muhfucka' cuttin' Dirty licks, hit the block Nigga, I'm tryna get these drugs off Where the plays at? Phone been dry all day Nigga need a phone call Off the Xanny bar I just be dozing off Opps, they be running from me They capping Boy they be running from me They be running from Glokk Yeah, they gon' run from a G Don't like how I feel So I got a stick on the seat I know how to ride for my Whoas 'Cause I don't even got no more goals I need someone brand new, no more hoes Play with the gang, like, you might get blew I'm wearin' Off-White, tag on my toe