letra de free da bad kids - jetbkeezy
(chorus)
dead homies, i’m on some rich stuff, sliding with the rich thugs
b-tch heard shots off the glock, had the b-tch duck
i was hopping out in purple jeans, i ain’t miss nothing
lil brodie been poppin sh-t, trying to man sumn
(verse 1)
i got a bad b-tch, she thick with some lashes
ask about the last n-gga, on the floor gasping
free young spook, and boogie down, free the grandkids
free lil smack, and (?) and free the bad kids
asked what his name, we was on they main block
everybody round me skied up, tryna chase opps, shoot first
cuhc too slow, he tried to up-pole, f-ck h stars
he popped it, i had him running though
no you’re not from the gang, you don’t shoot nothin’
we just finna take cuh pole, cuz he don’t do nothin’
everybody round me got a bl!ck, and we on that
still f-cks sways, so i’m riding with a socks hat
mе and bro on they block, n-gga turnt up
hit a n-gga with a 4 0, left him burnt up
i would nevеr play cuh songs cuz we don’t know cuh
lil brodie hoppin out the back tryna blow cuh
(chorus)
i’m on some rich stuff, sliding with the rich thugs
b-tch heard shots out the glock, had the b-tch duck
i was hoppin out in purple jeans, i ain’t miss nothin
lil brodie been poppin sh-t tryna man sumn
i got a bad b-tch, she thick with some lashes
ask about the last n-gga, on the floor gasping
free young spook, and boogie down, free the grandkids
free lil smack and (?), free the bad kids
(verse 2)
lil brodie still tryna score it, he ain’t done yet
lil cuh actin like a b-tch, wear the sundress
she was eatin meat, you was sittin in the cell
i was on they back block, chase down, give ’em h-ll
n-ggas hate me, i’m the reason why they mans gone
—- died, i’m the reason why he passed on
—- got chased down, ask lil bro
—- caught a headshot at the liquor store
sliding down main tryna catch a b-hat
i’m the first one hopping out
three men in black
off the back
i need that
hold on i see crash
if the johnnies get up on us, i’ma slide and bleed that
(chorus)
i’m on some rich stuff, sliding with the rich thugs
b-tch heard shots out the glock
had the b-tch duck
i was hopping out in purple jeans
i ain’t miss nothing
lil brodie been popping sh-t
tryna man sumn
i got a bad b-tch, she thick with some lashes
ask about the last n-gga, on the floor gasping
free young spook, and boogie down, free the grandkids
free lil smack and (?), free the bad kids
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