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letra de free bobby - darealadam

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everyday countin’ stacks and sayin free bobby
almost got life he ain’t even catch a body
when he gets out best believe we gon’ party
drivin’ down da street inna fresh new ferrari

bad lil b-tch she be lookin like a barbie
sippin’ on bacardi
my visions foggy
never sayin sorry
i’m a kamikaze
ballin’ like i’m scottie

blunt in mouth like bronny
change the flow they copy
now they wanna top me
you look like a zombie
reppin’ all da tommy
chillin’ wit my shawty
neck h-lla frosty
winnin’ so they salty
did it for da glory

everyday countin’ stacks and sayin free bobby
almost got life he ain’t even catch a body
when he gets out best believe we gon’ party
drivin’ down da street inna fresh new ferrari
shmurda till i die b-tch i’ll tell da f-ckin story
hit it from da back ya you know we goin’ doggy
f-ckin’ wit my crew ya i’ll cop a f-ckin’ forty
yeezys on my feet ya i’m feelin f-ckin’ saucy

pigs are on my ass, but i think they f-ckin’ lost me
5g blunt to da face i feel exhausted
so much cash ion need no f-ckin’ wallet
got me down bad b-tch i’m feelin like lawless
cruisin’ down da street ya i’m lookin f-ckin flawless

everyday countin’ stacks and sayin free bobby
almost got life he ain’t even catch a body
when he gets out best believe we gon’ party
drivin’ down da street inna fresh new ferrari

only supposed to get four took another for rowdy
pullin’ up on ya cuz it’s time to claim yo bounty
sippin’ purple sh-t so i’m feelin f-ckin’ drowsy

one handed catch in the dirt just like i’m landry
didn’t get parole so now i’m mothaf-ckin’ angry
every single day i’m reachin’ for da f-ckin’ f-nny
lemme smack dat ass twice cause you got a fatty

bobby should be out by now but he got f-cked
lawyers, judges, cops should’ve know that there all corrupt
please don’t tell me dat he’s gon catch another charge
even after everything we did at least we took it far
when he gets out boy we all know he’ll be a star
keep him out da slammer and we’ll make a f-ckin fire song
couple more years, boy i guess we gotta be strong
want him out more than ever hope it don’t take dat long
everyday countin’ stacks and sayin free bobby
almost got life he ain’t even catch a body
when he gets out best believe we gon’ party
drivin’ down da street inna fresh new ferrari

when i’m in da store boy you know i’m finna cop it
throw it f-ckin’ deep cause you know i won’t drop it
flippin’ all dem shoes so i can make a f-ckin’ profit
flyin’ out to pluto like we on a f-ckin’ rocket

got a pound on me boy i keep it in the closet
always need a backwood so i keep it in my pocket
rather smoke some dirt than be smokin’ on ya garbage
lookin’ at snap and i see only one hot b-tch

try to f-ck around, but there’s always gonna be a snitch
couldn’t care less cause b-tch i’ll be more f-ckin’ rich
your life is over so you’ll wined up in a f-ckin’ ditch
and f-ck da fat f-ck he needa put down da chips

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