FreeZay (feat. 823bam & Drago Fso)

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Put my heart in the trap where it made something
How I'm gon get the za if the rain don't come
Outside with a book bag, UA ski mask
No school supplies, just a bomb, bomb
In the trap, bitch, I got what you need, what you want
Get the f*ck out my face, bitch, I do not do fronts
He got mad, he got small nugs, it was runts
It was runts, it was runts
It was runts my nigga
F*ck the bitch on the road, said she want to have fun
Introduced her to drugs, ever since she been done
Let the bitch off the leash
Where she stay
Where she run
Where she run, where she run
I don't even know my nigga
I seen shit change the realest
The dollar stayed the same, and niggas change
It's okay, this Glocky got a switchy
And I'm on some different shit now Dissing and talking, where that shit at
now
Back on my dick, bitches love how I sound
But the one that I want
She not here
She not round
Love me more in the gym, yeah, I know how it sound
He me for a lil minute
Then you fucked it up
Whole time, it was me
I'm geeking fucking up
I fucked the bitch and told her
What the f*ck
Aye 10 why you leaning
What's that in ya cup
Canadian maple this shit got me stuck
The papers and sprinkles be having me stuck
When she gave me her love, I put it in my cup
Cut the bitch out my mind, gone for some months
I start switching my time zones
Just for us
Exed the girl out my life, and now I'm going up
All that fussing and fighting
I done had enough
I just can't do it no more
No, I don't wanna go through it no more
She get out her body, get a slamming doors
All that hate from my heart, it's flowing through her pores
Now I'm bagging my tears and serving at the store
Then I spend all emotion for her on galore
I think I popped too many percs
Cause I ain't feeling right
And no I don't think this gon' work
Cause you not the wife type
And you say I'm not right, cause
I keep sipping pints
But
I done been through shit in life
And sometimes you can't always fight
Yea
But I've been taking drugs just to go to sleep
I don't need your love, bitch, I need me
Keep it real you a dub, lil' bitch you a freak
We came from scheming and plotting, and trapping and stacking
Now they pay us to rap on these beats
Bullets so hot, they done burnt through his fabric
All it took was one time, now his ass don't want beef
I've been moving slow
Slow
Gotta make it out this for the bros
Woah
Won't catch me linking with no hoe
Oh
Too slimy, slatt like wipe his nose
Woah
Uh
Back to back at it, I'm trapping again
Get the bread, get the head
The I'm gone in the wind
Come to me, save me time and some gas if you can
Imma drop the number low if you bring a friend
And she don't even know what the f*ck she got in
But she with a pirate, she don't give a damn
She gon' do what I say and she gon' step on the grams
Support the brand and spend with the fam
Spend with the fam
Spend with the fam
Uh
Ran down stupid Za, got me anxious
Nigga play stupid, he gon' get a face lift
Nigga started running, jumping when the k's spit
Bitch you can miss me with all of that lame shit
I'm rocking all black, this some gang shit
F*ck the boys on the road and
Watch me hit a lane switch
Hit a lane switch
Hit a lane switch
Hit a lane switch
Hit a lane switch

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