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letra de free me - dudeylo

intro:
it’s that dudeylo n-gga, man, every f-ckin’ track you heard (ah ah ah ah ah)
shot-after-f-ckin’-shot, n-gga (like, what the fu–) (where the f-ck is he going?)
like, oh my god
oh my– (c’mere)
where the f-ck is he— (ah ah ah ah)

hook:
if i tell you what happened that day (baow)
then you might not believe it
i had em tramplin’, man you should’ve seen it
i’m with the dot like i’m doing a feature
he-he, he started screaming
like what the f-ck is he having a seizure?!
(ah) i cannot see where he bleedin’
like i’m too tact, you couldn’t see when i was creepin
(ahh ahh)

verse 1:
what the f-ck?
like, oh they thought i was done
baow, when i up, there ain’t nowhere to run
put the beam on the front of the gun (ohmygod)
behind the wheel, we ain’t stoppin for lights
ayo bro, who there on that bike
baow, ek got shot by a dyk-
if that was me, woulda went on that hike
and that n-gga yus, that was toys (like n-gga got hit by—)
is he alright?
he must not give a f-ck about life (at all)
goofy embarrassing, wearing fake mikes
free sb, he went kuu with that
like, they don’t know what to do with that
and i bet you, i’ll fl!ck if he dare me
i don’t care, do a drill in amiris
we cannot leave nowhere near where we bent
these my bros, what you think these my friends?!
like, we was spinnin and spinnin again
like, y’all ain’t hear bout what happened to –? (lotti!)
y’all ain’t hear bout what happened to glenn?
like don’t n0body wanna know where he went?
n-gga must’ve been losing his mind
like, he was doing too much and he died
hook:
if i tell you what happened that day (baow)
then you might not believe it
i had em tramplin’, man you should’ve seen it
i’m with the dot like i’m doing a feature
he-he, he started screaming
like what the f-ck is he having a seizure?!
(ah) i cannot see where he bleedin’
like i’m too tact, you couldn’t see when i was creepin
(ahh ahh)

verse 2:
i’m on courtlandt, just me and my pistol
banging on opps, tell the ref blow the whistle
get-get his momma some tissues
her son on the bed, n-gga, that’s not my issue
tell him play with my body, if he want to
side-side steppas, we kickin’ like kung fu
oh she don’t line?
but i told bro, “i will if i want to”
like, i’m tryna f-ck up her bundle (y’all scared?!)
but we not the sweeps
we on the j, tryna catch us a peep
ahh, y’all ain’t hear how he dropped?
baow, and the river was where he was found?
that n-gga c-woo, suck d-ck
like, he was pillow talkin’ to the mitch’
like i’m a sharkk and that n-gga a fish
shot-after-shot, n-ggas know how it get
outro / hook:
if i tell you what happened that day (baow)
then you might not believe it
i had em tramplin’, man you should’ve seen it
i’m with the dot like i’m doing a feature
he-he, he started screaming
like what the f-ck is he having a seizure?!
(ah) i cannot see where he bleedin’
like i’m too tact, you couldn’t see when i was creepin
(ahh ahh)

- dudeylo

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