P Free

[Intro: Nice]
(This beat hard as hell, what up, Primo?)
(Primo Beats on the track)
Ayy

[Verse 1: Nice]
Earrings a quarter key, Amiri jeans, order three
Was my big homie, times change, he wanna be like me
I'm feelin' like I'm the livest nigga in 313
Dog shit stickin' out my pockets, why I need ID
I'm that, niggas hoes far as I can see
'Bout to start takin' niggas' hoes, fuck it, come with me
Just paid a thousand dollars, box Supreme tee
Your people only payin' thirty, now you need me
Daddy was a boss, granddaddy boss, son gon' be a boss
Ain't no fight-fight, son knock him off
I don't fuckin' talk, any altercation, pop the trunk
You niggas couldn't walk a mile in these SB Dunks
He done blew his lil' paper, so I guess he need Trump
Don't call me for the tеns if you only grabbin' one (That's it)
P free, live in the flеsh, watch 3D
Pull up in the hood, grab a ninety-pack from G.T.

[Verse 2: Peezy]
First day out of jail, I blew ninety racks easy
Second day, I made it right back, bitch, I'm Peezy
Kids pointin' when they see me, bitches sayin' shit like, "There he go"
Right back in a groove, I'm on they ass and you already know
We got work for cheap, you need somethin', shit, just let me know
I ain't had this pint for twenty minutes, it's already gone
Granny hate I hustle, used to have my fiends come to the store
Ran into them niggas, they wasn't on what they say they on
Pull up, come and talk to me in person, I don't talk on no phone
Jeans by Mike Amiri, shirt by Louis, I don't rock VLONE
Told my bitch to wait for me at home, I ain't gon' be long
I can't do no feature with no nigga who ain't sold no dope

[Verse 3: Rio Da Yung OG]
Shit, I'm tryna own a boat
And I don't want no crackers 'round me if they don't smoke dope
She just sucked the whole dick for two hours, I think her throat broke
Four-five blow him down like a 'Wood, I wanna smoke smoke
Nigga, I give the whole hood hope, bro
And they know I'm cooler than a bitch, I ain't no ho, though
Muddy-ass pop, twenty ounce, that ain't a four, though
Nigga just got killed around the corner and I'm chillin' at the store, though
Santa Claus, it's two niggas with you, ho, ho, ho
All y'all niggas pussy, nigga
First time bro slid for a body, he took me with him
Your baby mama pulled up on me in your car and fucked me in it

[Verse 4: Team Eastside Lil P]
Glock on, Wock' on me, pop on me, and box on me
Opp drop on me, active, I got wop on me
I ain't into Wall Street, but I got stock on me
My nigga did a lot of murders, he got tear drops on him
I was on the 'Hound with a thousand Oxycontin
I was in the field for the pop, it's not for cotton
If I hit your bitch once, my nigga, ain't no stoppin'
They can hit the lights, I'm in the 'Cat, I ain't stoppin', bitch

[Outro]
(This beat hard as hell, what up, Primo?)
(Primo Beats on the track)