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Free Produce Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I don't wanna say the shit
It's a lot that's on my mind
I stay to myself when I'm having a hard time
And when everything's up
I'm still pretty hard to find
Catch me in the Quiet Place
Wealthy without the grind
Rather have a smile on my face
Than a buck fifty
Crash dummies
Knocking people off for even less
No more looking sideways at who's riding with me
Because I'm equally yolked with nothing but the best
Praying to Yah
And everyday I'm blessed
And mi eyes bloodshot
Cause I'm smoking sess
You wan power
Sell your soul
Now you powerless
Swatting you down
Knock you off
Like a fucking pest
I don't fuck with petty hoes
They a fucking mess
Sitting pretty with my girls
Letting haters hate
Always been on real shit
Out the fucking gate
So we don't gotta lift a finger if they violate
The type that they could never annihilate
Hypnotized way before they see the ass shake
On our heels
And we love to keep them on the chase
If you wanna fuck with Lu
Say it to my face
Cause I don't need no pussies on my fucking case
Cause I don't need no pussies on my fucking case
If you wanna fuck with Lu
Say it to my face
Cause I don't need no pussies on my fucking case