#FREESNCERECHRIS Lyrics

Whoa Whoa

Whoa Whoa

Yeah Yeah

Yeah Yeah

Whoa Whoa

Whoa Whoa

Yeah Yeah

Yeah Yeah

I just pulled up in a Tonka

I feel like Yeat

My Bro Bro keep up that fire

You don't want heat

In that TrackHawk flying

It's a SRT

Lil bro came out with that drip

He was only three

He told me he want that belt

He was talking about BB (BB Simon)

Diamonds all on my neck

You know that they VV

This a Dearborn Scat

Shoutout Habibi

Told Them I was up next

They didn't believe me

But now They see me

I'm living freely

And I'll never get locked up

It won't be free me

And that's my Twin

That's my Twizzy

Shoutout Meezy (That's my brother)

They trying to copy, paste, delete

But they can't be me

I'm in my room punching in

I'm too locked in

If you my bro

I was down where was you then?

I got my morals and my goals

I'm too locked in

I'm chasin' money

chasin' the bag

While yall mocking

When usher had that chain

That's when you was poppin

I feel like Drizzy (Drake)

Going Back to Back on that last line

And you don't like me

Heard you hate me baby that's fine

I need that car and that chain

Cause you know that mine

Whoa Whoa

Whoa Whoa

Yeah, Yeah

Yeah Yeah

Whoa Whoa

Whoa Whoa

Yeah Yeah

Yeah Yeah

I just pulled up in a Tonka

I feel like Yeat

My Bro Bro keep up that fire

You don't want heat

In that TrackHawk flying

It's a SRT

Lil bro came out with that drip

He was only three