FREE DEM BOYZ Lyrics

I-T-R-A-P, bitch, I'm in the streets I ain't waitin' on nobody, see me slidin' in my jeep

That bitch, she so quick to fuck, my only option keep it P

Got them 30s with the swishers, your best option keep the peace, ahhh

Lil ma a freak, she want casa wanna eat

Want me pop a Percocet, see, on occasion I might agree, ah

A major deal, I need a gangster not a leech

I'm a slider in designer, real hustler I'm out the streets, ahhh

Rob and Creep, real steppers, a step for free

Crodie say he got the plug, we can't rob him he get it cheap ahhh

Successfully made some millions out the streets

Couple niggas still on charges, some niggas is dead asleep, ah

This press machine is like a keypad press a key

Got a keypad on the safe and a camera to watch the streets, ah

Invest in me and my mama and Lil' Kyrie

I don't fuck with too much niggas, they diss and they go to sleep, ah

Successfully, my hitta brought back the jeep

I'm a slider in designer, today I'm sportin' a fleece, ah

Cut the fuckery, lotta people don't fuck with me

Early mornin', wakin' up for the school bus, wasn't cut for me

Since a youngin', that money over bitches shit, it stuck with me

Baby girl, all that talkin' that you doin' just too much for me

Rob and creep, real steppers, a step for free

Crodie said he got the plug, we can't rob him he get it cheap ahh

Successfully made some millions out the streets

Couple niggas still on charges, some niggas is dead asleep, ah

A major deal, I need a gangsta bitch, not a leech

I'm a slider in designer, real hustler out the streets, ah

This press machine like a keypad, I press a key

Got a keypad on the safe and a camera to watch the street, ah

Out the freezer, plastic wrap, it got some dog in it

We bundled up, watch out for cars that got the Narx in em

Got our money up, I need a winner, not the runner-up

I told my mom I'm in the city till the summer done

Run it up, talkin' bout the past, but see what's done is done

Fastest way, kitchen and a blender if you comin' up

Fastest way, money on the scale, no time for thumbin' up

Fastest way, send me the location, see I'm pullin' up

Look in the mirror, see the demon I keep talkin' to

Showed us the paper, said the reason we ain't bother to shoot

I'ma need a couple millimeters and some bottles too

You talk that shit, then nigga follow through, whoo forreal