letra de free billy (freestyle) - ytb fatt
[intro]
(yarri)
free billy
uh, free billy
(tape with them keys, boy, ayy)
free billy, phew
uh, yeah
let’s go, uh
[verse]
what you know ’bout gettin’ this sh-t pumpin’ in the morning? first one gettin’ it off
i’m from west memphis, my best friend be servin’ my auntie raw
that sh-t hurt my feelin’, but i was like, “f-ck it, we gotta get this off”
five thousand in my left pocket, came from gettin’ it off
i just told my n-gga, “when you see him, hop out, let it off”
on my to-do list for gettin’ some money, huh, let me scratch this off
mama said, “if you don’t want to go to the county, then don’t break the law”
back to this trap sh-t, we dumpin’ ‘bow just like basketball
never bought enough for no n-gga, they gon’ say somethin’ soon as you get it
n-gga, i’m the landlord on my side ’cause i got them good ones for low tickets
all of these n-ggas in the city don’t think twice ‘fore they play, we comin’ with it
my lil’ n-gga just laid it down, i was crushed, free lil’ billy
i think n-ggas think it’s cute to get on that stand and point their finger
i think n-ggas think it’s cute to shoot their pistol while they’re blinkin’
i don’t know why n-ggas be goin’ against this sh-t like they ain’t gon’ see me
f-cked around and ran it up, i was broke, they was ready to leave me
i don’t when these ho-ass n-ggas done growed some nuts like we ain’t been squeezin’
i don’t know why these stupid-ass n-ggas comin’ through my hood like we ain’t gon’ see ’em
i don’t know why these n-ggas wanna play with macc fatt like he ain’t gon’ squeeze it
n-gga, anywhere i go, i’m smokin’ good, wiz khalifa
my lil’ n-gga just got some braids, comin’ like beans, beanie segal
my lil’ n-gga and them got them fifties, comin’ like— uh, they gon’ squeeze it
all i know is hop out and get you, they gon’— uh, they gon’ leave you
marley g just got that pistol, when he— uh, you ain’t gon’ see him
i just went and got straight this mornin’— phew, pack gone by the evenin’
all my n-gga know how we comin’, phew, quick to knock off beanies
n-ggas tryna come around— huh, n-gga, tell me your secret
my lil’ jit just caught him one, ha, the gun, he wanna keep it
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