Free Hand Lyrics

Walk up in that bag, you ain't get that bag

Yeah, that's the wrong way, switchin' up the style

Cuz you know that I'm the one

I got that Wall-E on my wrist

And in the door, that silk glove

Swooped up for the watch

Yeah, I'm dashin' through the snow

Put the money in my hand

That shit weight like 20 pounds

Outta town, thirty-nine rounds

With the bottle in my hand

I make these bitches come around

They come out left and right

Yeah, I clutch and I respect

But let's just go on and shoot the problem

Not go more than like some dominoes

And y'all gonna fall

Spray, pick, aim, and blow

Wherever you go, bitch, we wanna follow

I'ma let it rip, deadly hollow

Monkey see, monkey do

I do one thing, they gon' follow

They talk more than they do

And they talkin' on the call

I'ma go and spend a day

And my niggas gonna shoot

Let the nigga hear what I want

Need to set his name for a GMP

With the biggest gun, they got a name

Bout to get this shit and end it

Yeah, I caught a shit that used to touch

And she want like to rock it

This shit not like a rocket

Cinema to heaven

Oh, we some demons, I'm on smoke

I don't wanna sit back

I don't wanna sit back, I don't wanna sit back

I wanna fuck up this dog, I don't wanna sit back

And it's lit, I'm swimmin

All these niggas don't know about me

D.I.M. is on top

Yeah, I know I'm feelin' psychic

All these niggas on my dick

Talkin' shit, but never pullin' up

Niggas run their mouth

But by their breath, they move their feet

In the shack, we're gonna knock em' down

Knock em' out of sleep

Try the nigga through the back

Then I knock his hoodie off

Now these niggas talkin' shit

Fuck, bro, take the hoodie off

Slid up like I'm Jason

Even though no trick or treat

I don't even have a ring

But I'm aiming at his pumpkin

Tryin' nothing, just to suck the Halloween

Disappear like a wizard

I don't even have a ring