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To decide
I can't hear the words for the sound of the information
I haven't got a job or a hobby or an occupation
Is this a freeload trip
The microphone is my credit card
Blowin' your boots off, freeload, you're too soft
Usin' a butcher's knife to make your whole root call
I heard somebody said
Freeload, get the FUCK out of the truck
I love it how all you fuckin rappers think it's so funny
Hit the FUCKIN floor, I need no probable cause
You got a big
and shootin off the scraps
OK, Mr. Freeload, get the fuck out of the truck
I love it how all you fuckin rappers think it's so funny
Hit the fuckin' floor, I
talking about is slanging and shooting off the scraps
OK, Mr. Freeload, get the fuck out of the truck
I love it how all you fucking rappers think it's so
And don't freeload 'cause' I'm not lazy
My jam's packed so let's get crazy

[Chorus]
{Scratching} get a lil' stupid [Let's get crazy!]
{Scratching} get a lil'
from, don't gotta freeload off a region
I deebo all the seasons, snakes and leaches only feedin'
Speeding till you crash and burn
Reckless in this white
bitches get canceled like nino
And we got dick for them bitches that freeload
I'mma west side treetop rider (Whoop)
Bitches be freakin' I'm the dick
from, don't gotta freeload off a region
I deebo all the seasons, snakes and leaches only feedin'
Speeding till you crash and burn
Reckless in this white
bitches get canceled like nino
And we got dick for them bitches that freeload
Imma westside treetop rida (whoop)
Bitches be freakin im the dick provida
and tuxedos
While all why'all niggas free-load, reload
Explode on, roll on, fold on, Ghengis Khan
Dusk till dawn Art of War
Still time to score, yo we kid
freeload
Yeah he hold, but my homeys only unload torpedoes
So please yo, I'm from the killa' cap of the kilos
Where nigga's clap, and fat bitches get
say, I got it, I'll give it
But praise for the days when I used to be tramp
And had to freeload of my Earth's food stamps
Til I stopped, paused, start
like repo
there's a fee tho' pssy ain't free tho
all about that lucci, no freeload
beat the pssy assault on a L.E.O
say she got a friend make it
me son, Don't let them bitches freeload on ya 

Now I got my underground, charge a bitch to smoke diploma 

Ain't no smokin out if you bitches
Bigger more powerful
And yet nobody knows
Let's not forget to discuss
All of the freeloads

Here is the car you drive
The window is open wide
'bout
Young blood, cuz cuz, game is to be sold
No pillow talking, real men don't freeload
They hustle, mouthpiece, enemies closer
Family first trust
came here to freeload nigga hold that, she ain't really giving up no skins she really hold back, 
Everybody think she humping humping but she ain't

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