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letra de free5 (green light) - m row

[intro]
what happened, rick?
i thought you weren’t the good guy anymore, ain’t that what you said?
even right here, right now, you ain’t gon’ fight for ’em? (jellyy on that)
i’m a better father than you, rick
i’m better for lori than you, man
ah, like, like, like
it’s ’cause i’m a better man

[verse]
jay5ive, why the f-ck you gon’ lie like you lurkin’?
like, stop tryna troll me on live
b-tch, stop tryna cap like you purgin’
gave you my lo’, you know i’m outside
mobile, lane switch, mergin’
still on my block, why the f-ck i’ma hide?
like, stop tryna cap like y’all searchin’
b-tch, hold on my chop while you twerk it
d-mn, watch how shе work it
like, she tryna eat it and jеrk it
f-ck, she know how to slurp it
like, two-hand twistin’ and turnin’
she gettin’ better, i swear that she learnin’
she looked at my face, whole time, she observin’
good k!ll, mission confirmin’ (mission confirmin’)
let me chill off the freak sh-t
can’t hit the cat on no weak sh-t
like, now i’m just back on that street sh-t
jay hound, stop tryna sneak diss
i’m flockin’ if he tryna reach it
up it, aim it, release it
murder rate rise and i’m tryna increase it
squash what? we never gon’ peace it
look both ways when you crossin’ that block
savv, relly shot
why n-ggas see me and always be shocked?
like, came through flockin’ my knock
where was your g? why you ain’t flock?
n-gga fell on the floor on court and he flopped
gun still steamin’ with one in the top
i know n-ggas mad that we smokin’ on —-
like, oh, we talkin’ ’bout misses?
talk about how you was close and you missed me
i’m really outside, f-ck all the dissin’
f-ck? stop tryna say that you blitzed me
on court swishin’, stop tryna lie like you hit me
your mans got shot, he need some assistance
headshot had him dizzy like he off the whiskey
do all that talkin’, i’m still making scenes
we turned lil’ pop to a meme
big guns, ars, machines
you know we an army, they call us marines
like— shh, got shot in his spleen
leg shot, bullets went through his jeans
he on the floor, all you heard was a scream
get back, you gotta redeem
free 5ive, he got spanked in the cam first week
you was just on live trollin’ n-ggas from jeff
your sh-ts not lethal, you always get beat
i wish rah pulled, he would’ve stomped you to death
oh, that’s jay fever? always totin’ this heat
always dumpin’ this heat and know bullets connect
f-ck? y’all know the real in the streets
check on the score, y’all could never forget
oh, you said don’t post on my lobby?
still right here movin’ oppy
jet 5 chop and you know this a glocky
one shot make you skinny, before, you was stocky
first things first, b-b-b-rose
why you gon’ cap like i ain’t let it clap?
citizens app, why the f-ck would i cap?
made you spin in my block, you ain’t know it was a trap
how you spin my block with a n-gga you stabbed?
if that was me, you would’ve got tagged
stop sayin’ you spinnin’ my block in a cab
free ek, he saw bro and did bad
you be around multiple n-ggas i jab
like, chump, oh, i done cl!cked ’em
come get back, sh-t gettin’ sad
lil’ izz used to be on my block gettin’ picked on
aha, you n-ggas is mad
n-ggas caught lil’ rah and that n-gga got kicked on
on-on court, lil’ bro let it blast
nazzy, what the f-ck you really tripped on?
this sh-t go left, i’ma fl!ck with my right hand
bullets same color like the side of a sprite can
silver, the g2c really might jam
flashlight on the gun more bright than a nightstand
don’t need a battery, this a good light, man
do drills by myself, i don’t need me no hype man
tryna fl!ck out of town, i think it’s a slight chance
you was sweeped as a jet, let me see when your flight land

- m row

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