Free Brick Freestyle

[Intro]
Yeah, It's free my brother
It's free my brother (What?)
It's free my brother
Yeah, ight (Okay)

[Verse]
You bitch niggas know how we comin' (You know that)
When we bounced out on him, he knew it was over
I don't even know why he runnin'
My new bitch gotta have a ass and a bag, my old bitch wasn't just nothin'
She all on my dick 'cause I got me a bag, she don’t know I ain't buyin' her nothin' (You know that)
My niggas ain't fuckin' with rats, he trippin', we would've been killed Gunna (You know that)
All my opps gettin' lost, they keep on survivin' the summer
I don't think I'ma ever get old
I'ma keep gettin' younger and dumber (Yeah)
Hop out, make it sound like thunder
Shit-bag him, put this bitch to his stomach (Yeah)
Bitch, is we fuckin' or not?
Let me know now, I don't want yo' number
We done caught him in traffic, and asked if it's tragic, we done pushed all up in his bumper
We'll take everything from yo' socks, to yo' shirt
Don’t come 'round with all that stuntin' (Bitch)
When it come to them B's, you niggas be tellin', if they ask, I ain't did 'none
If you think it's a game, try to beef with the gang
Better have a lot of guns and some money
Had one of my ho’s to bond me out
I ain't have to touch 'none of my money
The last nigga cracked him a joke, he dead now, now ask do he think shit funny
If he beefin' with us, better hide yo' kids, nigga
‘Cause pussy, we comin' for somethin'
When I come through spinnin', I don't care if it's a old nigga
I promise I'm gon' hit somethin'
Free Famous, he fightin' that body, they give him a bond, he know that we comin' (Free my brother)
Free MC, hop out wit' a button (You know that)
Free Killa, he'll kill you for nothin' (You know that)
Free Licka, I'll call his phone like, "Slide”, he shootin' up quick, no discussion (You know that)
All this rap shit don't mean nothin', I'll hit me a hat up in public
Bitch say she have her way, gon' be in the crib, doin' all that fuckin'
Lil’ Vonno'll slime you out, they say that I can't be trusted
12 just hit them lights
Lil Don, go head and just dust 'em
I hate when the goofies die, they always try and say they the muscle
When I'm in the back of the hot with a gun, I promise you niggas in trouble
When I'm in the back of the hot with a gun, I promise you niggas in trouble
When I'm in the back of the hot with a gun, I promise you niggas in trouble, go

[Outro]
Free my brother