
Free game (Live) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'll pop a nigga to fuck up, nah, I'll pop a nigga to face off, he ain't got no hands or
No teeth, I threw the case off, we The grim reapers, 50 Will a knock your face off
Kill you for no reason, you gon' die before they bury me, big Chop, where that Draco
I'ma spray that bitch from 8 to 3, Born in 85, niggas felt me back It In 83, they lied and said
I snitched so they could try to steal the lane from me, I still love em, follow all this shit
cause they was saving me, the zone was established, at my crib we was the red boys, but even then
we was known for leaving niggas dead, boy, I'm on your head, boy, it ain't nowhere that you can hide
from me, you paying her to fuck, she right here begging me to try for free, right now, real shit
Everybody's blowing the fuck up, I got bitches trying to fuck me, Right now, so no bullshit
Consistent how I played it, Patient how I made it,
Waiting For that pale moon light to dance with Satan,
Turn every street into Elm Street, I'm Wes Craven, but we Ain't need a script to bust down
Pills in West Haven, buying out Bars, renting out cars, so much Weed in this bitch, the whip said
the door ajar, thanks to my lawyer, we made it, I had a great day, until my little drive from Grace
Them was great plates, if I take you out over dinner, this was not a date,
Calendar could even
pinpoint the day you got erased, From point blank range, we lick a shot, this is not a chase,
I made it rain and walk on water, that's how I got my name, God So,
In the kitchen making angels out
Of snow, a bad bitch that don't Drink Henny, scream he got the Blow