FreeJoe Lyrics

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Free Joe, free Chad, and free Hump, nigga

1KLAN

Look, look

How you broke and you been slanging all your life

Nigga hatin on 1K cause I came up overnight

I'm with that

You know it can be on sight

I bust them pounds when it go down

Man they gon' swear to God I'm low down

Look, fuck a nigga, I ain't no sucker nigga

I up this Sig and split your wig on my lil' brother, nigga

These niggas shooters and the police that shit ain't gutta, nigga

Before I dick ride, I'ma clutch mine and say "fuck a nigga"

Lil' bitch I grind hard, but I ain't fucking with no rap label

I slap haters and toss them all around just like some scrap paper

All that sneak dissing in them verses ain't even worth it

You'll find out he talking about me, some niggas riding in hearses

Look, I ain't the type to bite my tongue and I ain't backing down

When I get finished with your son, he gon' be plastic down

Pussy boy you not with that, don't make me bat you don't

And I got my pistol, but on my mama, nigga, we can catch a round

I know they pray I get caught up, that's how they was brought up

Cuz told me to boss up and make them fuck niggas eat dust

It's up, I just put all the ammunition in clutch

Call my dog who off the wall, like bring them minivans and trucks, nigga

Look, it ain't about killing and robbing

I can speak on all these broke bitches that's bluffing and flodgin', yeah

Get on your shit, hoe, yo baby nem starving

Quick to steal a nigga outfit but you still in the projects, damn

I'm fed up, I gotta get my bread up

Lil' nigga say he want beef, he better keep his head up

When you see me out in the streets, one thing for sure, the lead tucked

You know it's M4G the gang, fuck what you claim, bitch waddup

I told Phil we in the streets and I'll get it in blood

And I ain't tripping off no deal, cause I can get it in drugs

Lil' pocket monster, .380, I can get it in clubs

If you my dawg, we got a issue, we can step in the mud

And I can see these niggas hatin' from 10 miles away

I know a plug, we can take down for like 10 pounds today

When this shit pop off, it's best you stay up out of the way

Finna text my sexy ass dickeater from across the lake

And tell her, look, this-this what we got going on

This nigga got it, all I need you to do is lay the bone

Send me a text, soon as yall touch down in his home

I'ma hit the back door with no mask on

Bare face, one to the dome