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letra de free body - summrs

[intro]
(dulio, 力を貸して)
woah

[verse 1]
you might be a free body
all of my n-ggas behind me, yeah
police right behind me
my b-tch got a nice body
i’m armed in this b-tch, don’t try me, yeah
i’m armed in this b-tch, don’t try me, my n-gga
i’m poppin’ them motherf-ckin’ roxies
show you how to get up out your body, yeah
got some n-ggas bangin’ chrome, swervin’, still up in them hidings
n-ggas talkin’ ’bout they wanna pop me, n-ggas all up in they wanna pop me
they just mad ’cause they b-tch wan’ top me
rich as f-ck, i could buy her a body
i ain’t gonna be the one sliding, motherf-ckin’ money gon’ buy me a body

[chorus]
comme des garçons jeans, i’m on top of the mountains, that’s why you can’t see me
you can’t f-cking talk to me
if you ain’t never seen a hundred dollar million piece
goin’ 150 in the redeye, tryna run from the police (ooh)

[verse 2]
i’m back in this b-tch, let me get back on track with this b-tch
yeah, yeah
she ain’t f-ckin’ with you, you ain’t spendin’ the bag on the b-tch, ha, yeah
i got the chrome on, chrome on, i’m hittin’ a chromosome
baby got the super dome, super dome, that’s why i can’t leave her lone
and i don’t need no stylist like lone, but i’m lil rino
i can see through the people, bro, codes? nah, i don’t need those
this sh-t like a free throw, a hunnid thou stuffed up in my peacoat (dulio, 力を貸して)
i ain’t goin’ back to the sh-t i used to have
i’m in a h-llcat, put my feet all on the gas
my n-gga picked up on a hat and they found dna, but it still wasn’t matched
n-gga, just know i’m witcho’ ass
if you hold it down, you’ll be bae
we never go out like a rat
no, i ain’t braggin’ ’bout sh-t i ain’t have
took his b-tch and i gave her ass back
up in chrome hearts, poppin’ them tags
every day i’m reloading my mag
i be shakin’ my dreads like i’m rad
when i’m out in london, call me “lad”
and you n-ggas go out super bad
cryin’ ’bout a ho that i done had
now all of my b-tches exotic
[?]
[chorus]
comme des garçons jeans, i’m on top of the mountains, that’s why you can’t see me
you can’t f-cking talk to me
if you ain’t never seen a hundred dollar million piece
goin’ 150 in the redeye, tryna run from the police (ooh)

- summrs

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