Free Coke

[Intro]
Yeah (Big C Hop)
Uh, uh, uh (He had to make this)
Uh (He said, "Bye")
Fuck, fuck nigga know he gon'— (I seen the red light)
(Put it in your—)
Yeah

[Verse]
Fuck nigga know he gon' lose his life (Aight), I don't know why he schemin' for (I don't know what your name, uh)
Call that lil' ho déjà vu, think I already seen her before (Think I already seen, aight, come on)
Uh, can't believe that bitch your boo, I fucked that ho like a week ago (Fucked that bit' like a week ago)
My lil' nigga gon' step for sho', I'ma take that boy to the sneaker store (Take that boy to the sneak, aight, come on)
Up that chop, this bit' get hot, but I swear this bitch leave niggas cold (Swear this bit' leave niggas cold)
Aight, come on, you a troll
That's on six, that nigga gon' get exposed (Frrt, nigga gon' get, aight, come on)
Draco big as hell (Draco, psh), this bitch gon' knock a nigga out his cloth (Aight, come on)
Yeah, we got murder for sale, you bring a hat, get a bankroll (Phew, bring me a hat, then get up)
Choppa Gang, I say, "Bitch (Aight), we got five hundred shots at the show" (Five hundred shots, aight, come on)
Get that drop (Let's go), we gon' spin they block (Aight), on six, we swingin' the door (Swingin', come on, aight, come on)
Slimy Gang (Hop out), nigga get triple-crossed, go and hit him with three in a row (Three in a row, aight, come on)
I was a youngin (Bah, bah), nigga, I had my biggest (Bah), the reason they scream at the store (Let's go)
I go fuck that bitch thirty minutes (Uh), I ain't even got time go chill with the ho (Ain't even got time go chill with the ho)
I say, "Them niggas outside right now, my nigga, he bad like 10-4" (Go, aight, come on)
This a Glock 19 with a switch (Aight, six), this bitch hold a thirty, it's Gen4 (Gen4, frrt, aight, come on)
Try to run (Thirty), nigga gon' switch your block, but nah, we ain't playin' no damn Nintendo (Frrt, aight, come on)
I like to hop out, use my feet, this a big boy chop, couldn't get out the window (Couldn't even get out the window, frrt)
Nigga can't come 'round me, got a feelin' these fuck niggas gettin' the info' (Fuck nigga, aight, come on)
Up that chop, everybody drop down low like they was doin' the limbo (Low, aight, come on, what up?)
Five-percent when I tint the whip, look like we in back in a limo' (Back in a limo')
'Round these lanes, all I see is red lights (All I see is lights)
Poli' better not stop right here, he gon' die at the red light (Gon' die, aight, come on)
Better grip his gun tight (Aight), better get his head right (Aight, come on, head right)
We gon' flip his car, we send them .62s through his headlight (Psh, psh, psh, psh)

[Outro]
Aight, yeah, fuck nigga know he gon' lose his face (Pussy ass), I don't know what he lookin' for (Uh, aight, come on)
Know we parked down with them sticks, I don't know why the fuck they booked me for (Aight, come on)
They ain't tryna let us in, gang, we gon' kick the door (Aight, come on)
Still ain't tryna let us in, fuck it, we gon' kick it some more (Aight, come on)
We some fuckin' junkies, bitch, 'cause we want all the smoke (Aight, come on)
Bitch, I'm 2SG 4L, I tell them crackers, "Free Coke," uh