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time 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
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{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