FreeLKDaG

[Intro]
Grrah, grrah
He gon’ die if he run and he trip, nigga
Facts, nigga
Lefty, like
Mack B, like
Gunna, Studda, Juju
Y’all niggas know how we comin’, nigga, word to my dead’s, nigga
Free bro, nigga, we almost put a-, on the floor, word to my dead’s, nigga
Look, look

[Chorus]
Said they wanna-, aight, bet
But they ain’t down to do it for the set
Ion got it, start swingin’ shit just like a Met
Love all my goons, all they know is rexk
So I gotta keep rappin’, get us out the ‘jects
My brother he gotta do five, I’m upset
But you know I got baby boy in my respect
And when you get back we gon’ finish the plan
You always gon’ be good in that jam
And word to my dead, we done made niggas ran
Bullets change up his color, no tan
They gon’ see how it feel to keep trollin’ the RAM’s
[?] I was shootin’ like Doncic
Savage the type to go wait out apartments
Look, these niggas really don’t harm shit
I’m ’bout to catch me a-, on some calm shit

[Verse 1]
They gotta get off my dick
‘Cause on bro, I done been on they strip
Like, doley, co-d’s, we done took trips
And if I see a Bama nigga I’ma flick
And it’s gon’ be another Gunna in a spliff
They got me in that-
Fuck that, nigga, all I know is go
CJ, Mack B, Studda, 15, fuck them, all them niggas gettin’ rolled
White Savv, Lil Dee, Gunna, Bdot, Tdott, them niggas hit in their dome
Like, them niggas ain’t make it home
Know I can’t beat ‘em so I let it go
Like, PFA, 816, TTF, I’m slidin’
Word to my dead we not into the shows
Like, I love my buzzin’, for me he on timin’
It’s only right that I pull up with bros

[Verse 2]
Shoot, never ask questions
On court we be givin’ them niggas the boot
We ‘bout to teach ‘em a lesson
Stretch him, turn the beam on if he throw up the Wooo
Anyone get it, aim it at his fitted and no we don’t care if we was ever cool
Back out the-, [?] and he runnin’
We was talkin’ on Rah and now he on the news, nigga
They gotta free LK Da G
Like, anyone move, bro uppin’ the heat
We call him Butler, he got the jimmy whenever he-, all them niggas flee
Sha with me, you know my brother the Makk and if he mention Shmoney, do a nigga sleeze
Nezie and me, we was two deep in the Stuy, walk back all the way to the Pz, like
I was just sittin’ back and really watchin’, like
Keep sayin’ they gang, keep sayin’ my name, like, bro, what fuck is y’all droppin’, like?
Chasin’ the fame, niggas is lame, see you and I bet you we floxk ‘em, like
Dump the whole clip ain’t no stoppin’
He gon’ be gone when the EMS find him
He ain’t know we just got a thot to line him
Slide up, pull up on him right behind him, like
They know I gotta provide for the team, like, I know I gotta keep grindin’, like
I see it’s niggas doin’ they thing, like, nigga it’s all about timin’, like
They said I’m drillin’, I’m chasin’ a dream
Like, fuck it, we might as well sign him, like

[Chorus]
Said they wanna-, aight, bet
But they ain’t down to do it for the set
Ion got it, start swingin’ shit like a Met
Love all my goons, all they know is rexk
So I gotta keep rappin’, get us out the ‘jects
My brother he gotta do five, I’m upset
But you know I got baby boy in my respect
And when you get back we gon’ finish the plan
You always gon’ be good in that jam
And word to my dead, we done made niggas ran
Bullets change up his color, no tan
They gon’ see how it feel to keep trollin’ the RAM’s
[?] I was shootin’ like Doncic
Savage the type to go wait out apartments
Look, these niggas really don’t harm shit
I’m ’bout to catch me a-, on some calm shit