THIZZ FREE Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Kick a bitch to the curb, that's just my shoe game
Light these niggas up like I'm Hussein
This bitch got me makin noises like Liu Kang
These niggas don't want smoke, I'm a new strain
Free my brother out the jam, they tried to take his cap off
If you ain't talkin' bout that money, pussy nigga step off
I'm fightin niggas at the club
I don't give a fuck
I got blood on my tee but I'm gettin' up
I tell em' put the strap down
You ain't no fuckin' man
They just like them lil shootouts
They ain't got no hands
Trappin' out that benz
It was a lil simple
But I had to put an end cause these niggas set you
Paranoid as fuck, my head on a swivel
Checkin' my surroundings, all these niggas try to get you
Fuckin' up, hittin bumps like in a parking lot
You diss any of my homies get yo body dropped
You get peeled like a lollipop
Niggas actin' like they real but they love the cops
It's just money on my mind, I don't talk alot
Gotta sleep with one eye open like I'm fetty wap
Ghetto birds in my city, they don't ever stop
All this hustle in my blood, get it from my pops
Mudbaby get yo babymomma to wipe me down
These niggas flexin' on the gram, they look like some clowns
I'm givin' shots to yo bitch, got her panties down
If you ain't talkin money bitch, don't you come around
I fucked this bitch in my bed, then I kicked her out
She tried to snuggle up on me, and she was yawnin' now
Played it off like I was sick, I was coughing loud
In my head I'm like, Bitch can you just get out
It was just a link, we don't do no cuffin' now
Before I snitch on my bruddas they gon cuff me down
As a kid I was rockin in that shaka wear
The And1 on my feet, I ain't really care
These niggas tried to call broke, nigga you just weird
I only had one parent just to make it clear
I ain't really see my mom, yeah she wasn't there
I fought niggas bigger than me, that shit wasn't fair
But I never backed down, I ain't never scared
Give him lil two piece, gave his ass a pair
Laced up, locked in, goin' up the stairs
Crackin' bitches open, I got post nut clarity
I can't cuff a bitch for real, It's just parodies
I could have your baby momma takin' care of me
If a bitch says she love me, bitch i'm Beethoven
let's just make this girl, you can't stay over
If her ass fat, I park it like a Range Rover
I fucked this bitch a couple times, then I don't know her
I had her pussy out chillin' in my front seat
She just hit my line like, Karmi why you duck me?
And if I give you time, girl you must be lucky
I'm doing heavy drugs, bitch I must be Lucki
Only thing on my mind is gettin' pockets green
So you better have a plan if you gon' talk to me