Freeworld ft. DJ Marc B Lyrics

Marc B went Crazy on this bitch

Aye

I'm a Live Forever

I'm a Live Forever

Say

Look

This that Forty Twenty-Two

Real Nigga Salute

I was in a can nigga

I ain't talking soup

South Augusta's Own

I ain't talking Que

That's a Nike Shoebox

I ain't got it

For a Shoe

No money on them books

I was still riding that phone

Seventy-Five for a Bond

Ain't know if I'd make it home

Crashed out round this jail

Every dorm was my dorm

All them niggas that's flexing

I'm Guaranteeing they knowing

Shawty fine but she the Swoop

Fell in love she fucked the group

Young hoe only Twenty-Two

Got a Glock Forty

And a Twenty-Two

We take him off for his Gold Link

Kill him and his whole crew

We closing shop like Whole Foods

Fuck the speculation the city knew

County slides and they orange

Step to me and I'm going

Plenty Love Lost Nigga

You lost when your heart showing

I ain't been good at nothing

Nigga I ain't never won

But when it comes to this rapping

I Swear to God

I'm a go get it done

This that Forty Twenty-Two

Real Nigga Salute

I was in a can nigga

I ain't talking soup

South Augusta's Own

I ain't talking Que

That's a Nike Shoebox

I ain't got it

For a Shoe

No money on them books

I was still riding that phone

Seventy-Five for a Bond

Ain't know if I'd make it home

Crashed out round this jail

Every dorm was my dorm

All them niggas that's flexing

I'm Guaranteeing they knowing