Free Dez Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Ayy, Kellz, you made this
First thing first, go
Free dez, bitch, you already know
They been itchin for zone, oh
And kellz, put em back on that dopo
Nigga, we don't get tired, go hang with a room
Straight drop soda hood, play with that coke
And he been getting money since uoeno
They like, how did he do it? when he get it, It go
Back to the wall, fucked up, get back off shits
Can't find no wock, now he back on tris
I can help you find it, but I don't sniff
Got it straight out the mud, we put money on hill
Bitch be on dicks, but she said she got standards
Purchase from zone, you might jugg a lil' faster
Thirties and Glocks when he up it its tragic
Three-fifty seven, tryna send him to Mathis
Thirty-two on him, it's magic
Heart been broken, he tookin' some damage
Make sure he fly for the camera
In between two bitches, tryna make him a sandwich
Uh, ooh that ass on her is massive
Get out my way while I'm playin' the madden
Stick to his face, he could play in the casket
Stay in your lane, but you play in the traffic
Juggin for some, he came up from nothing
We don't care if the sun up or down, we be hustling
We don't do so much flash, but, just watch when we buss em
Heard he fluent in snake, he was born in a jungle
Heard he spent too much money on guns for the tussle
AP got him flexin', and showin' his muscle
Jumped off the porch, he was rollin' in rustlers
Let me confess, I could never be, uh
Let me confess, I could never be Raymond
Bet watch where you hang at we armed and dangerous
And I been havin' my stripes like I play for the bengals
My jit steppin' so hard, thinkin' need a new ankle
And I been havin' paper, know it's real when they thank you
Took a L in a jam and got back off a caper
Fore'I show you my hand, you get smack in the face with it
Fore' i show you the blam you get wack like I cant miss
First thing first, go, free dez
Bitch, you already know, they been itchin for zone
Oh, and kellz, put him back on that dope
Nigga, we don't get tired, go hang with a rope
Straight drop soda whole hood, play with that coke
And he been gettin' money since uoeno
They like, how did he do it? when he get it, it go
Back to the wall, fucked up, get back off shit
Can't find no wock, now he back on tris
I can help you find it, but I don't sniff
Got it straight out the mud, we put money on hill
Bitch be on dicks, but she said she got standards
Purchase from zone, you might jugg a lil faster
30s and Glocks when he up, it's tragic
357 seven, tryna send him to Mathis
First thing first, go, free dez
Bitch, you already know