NLESS lyrics

[Intro]
Free Shiesty (Blrrrd, blrrrd)

[Verse]
Yeah, I f*ck n*ggas' b*tches
If I ain't hit your ho, I bet Shiesty Man got them britches
Shiesty Man dropped them britches, yeah, we f*ck n*ggas' b*tches
Ayy, feeling like I'm gettin' it, you popped her, BIG30 caught her (I caught her)
I'm choppin' sh*t, got more hoes than Hugh Hefner and Sauce Walka (Slaughter)
I better not do no trickin', di*k is all I got to offer (Better not)
Baby, this di*k ain't free, I'm f*ckin' on the plug daughter
We reckless and Wop got it, I'm masked up with that chopper
My n*gga think I f*cked that b*tch, n*gga, I f*ck on models (Stop it)
That ho can't see my di*k for nothing, nathan, not even nada (At all)
That n*gga nеver up in Memphis, that mean that it's no way possiblе (Nah)
I'm higher than a baby, I done poured up a Mercedes
I spent so much up on this drank, I get high on the daily
Basic, not 24/7, 25/8
I'm chasin' this Perc' with this Black and I'm highway racing (Purple)
You book me for a show, book this chopper, I'm bringin' that Drac' in
Can't take them guns to fifty states (Blrrrd), they going to forty-eight then
The other two states, New York and Cali, got a .380
If I don't got that .380, poke 'em up with that blade then (Draco, blrrrd)
Draco, .300 Blackout, Glock with the flatback (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
5.56s, strap with a jugg to knock your hat back (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
Had to pull a move out my personal car, can't get the max back (Get the max)
That was my low-key car, now my low-key is a Hellcat (A 'Cat)
Dissed Nuskie one week, in a couple weeks, we got that get-back (Get whacked)
TRX, Hellcats, Trackhawks (Skrrt, skrrt), and the BP Cadillacs
Lil' kit on everything, no half stepping, got big racks
We gon' knock his sh*t back, Team Splat get that get back
I just copped a Lamb' truck just to go to the store
In the back seat eating lamb chops (With your ho), getting throat from your ho (Ah ha)
n*gga drill us, I'ma blam y'all, no hesitation, blow (Blrrrd)
Every time they tried to trail us, we bust a U, then score (Go)
And the BP, it's a RAM truck, the opps ain't even know
I'm 'bout tired of hittin' they block, that's damn near thirteen in a row (That's thirteen in a row)
Seven times out of thirteen, damn near every time we scored
Damn near every time I blowed, ain't never duckin' my taco
Oh, you thought this sh*t was over? (What?) I ain't even said, "Free Shiesty"
Free Shiesty, I know exactly why n*ggas don't like me (Ha)
If I ain't hit a n*gga b*tch, I'm knowing you done striked it (Shiesty)
Turned a sunny day rainy, we struck his ass with that lightning
I don't give a f*ck what venue or what club, I'm getting that pipe in
See blood, I get excited, I seen more blood than Mike Tyson
I seen more blood than a tiger, I sweep sh*t like Tyson Fury
Step on sh*t, get sh*t buried, I put sh*t up in a hurry
Come outside, boy, you ain't tryna get f*cked, you on your period (Come outside, come outside)
Thought this sh*t was a game 'til he found out BIG30 serious, blrrrd, blrrrd
Them switches, they finish sh*t in a hurry (In the city)
Must thought I was a rapper, pus*y, I'm gettin' sh*t buried (I'm talkin' 'bout that boy serious)