FreeTimo lyrics

[Intro: Timo]
Yop, uh, uh (Blrr)
Foenem be ready to pull up, uh, hawk somethin' (Ayy, foenem, they be tweakin')
Foenem be to, uh, foenem be ready to chalk (I be with them tweakers, I be with them tweakers, I be with them tweakers, uh, uh)
Yop, blrr, yop (I be with them tweakers, I be with them tweakers, yeah, yeah)
Ayy, Mute, what you on? (Blrr)

[Verse 1: Timo]
Big Glock on me, make mе walk funny (Yop, yop, yop, blrr)
I don't gotta talk, this b*tch gon' talk for me (It gon' talk for me)
How you steady missin'? Takе his yop from him (Dummy-ass lil' boy)
Have lil' foenem pull up, ready to chalk somethin' (Uh, uh)
Foenem be ready to pull up, come here, hawk somethin' (Where is you goin'?)
What? Where is you goin'? Stop runnin', yeah (Got him)
Fresh as hell high, yeah, designer junkie (Off thirties)
Every time somethin' happen, Timmy get really aggressive (You knew that)
Don't give a f*ck who you with (Yeah, yeah), I told my thirty just stretch you, yeah (No cap)
Uh, uh, overkill, n*gga, how is you steppin'? (How is you steppin'?)
Walk sh*t down, my shorty 'nem pressure (Puttin' no pressure)
n*gga act crazy, really be goofy, he Rico Recklezz (Rico Recklezz, b*tch-ass lil' boy)
Catch a opp, walk up and stretch him (We walk up, yop)
n*gga got his [?] then blocked me on Insta', yeah (What the f*ck?)
Guess who it was? The biggest gangster (On JMoney)
Guess who it was? The biggest— (Yop, I be, blrr)

[Verse 2: 1504 Mutebaby & Timo]
Oh, he was a gangster? Choppa spank him, now he ain't so dangerous (Spank his ass)
I got any chance to light my fire, got another one layin' (That thirty with me)
n*gga don't give a f*ck, might slime out opps in Balenciagas (In Balenciagas)
Ayy, Timo, you heard what I'm on, you know what I'm on, just pass the chop
Opp n*ggas ain't have a show, the choppa gon' hit the whole crowd (The whole crowd)
He spoke on [?], chrome got a switch, that b*tch hit the whole crowd (The whole crowd)
Dead man, shh (Dead man), grrah, grrah, choppa loud (Can't speak)
Dead man, can't speak on that, grrah, grrah, but the choppa loud (Grrah, grrah)
Yeah, b*tch, I slide with Timo, make a pus*y n*gga limbo, huh (Get Back Gang)
b*tch, I slide with Timo, make him scream, he got the memo, huh (He get the memo)
Rat n*gga, don't speak on sh*t, you told on your kinfolk, huh (6ix9ine-ass n*gga, cap)
Rat n*ggas, make 'em n*ggas scream, he gon' get the memo, huh (6ix9ine-ass n*gga, what the f*ck?)
[Verse 3: Timo]
Foenem be ready, say f*ck it, smoke everybody (Blrr)
Foenem be ready to up it and shoot at everybody (Yop, yop, blrr)
Gucci sh*t, we don't wear no Ed Hardy (f*ck a Ed Hardy)
f*ck that n*gga, he dead, got hit in his head prolly (Got hit in his head prolly)
f*ckin' this b*tch off Roxy, I don't f*ck with Molly (I don't f*ck with Molly)
He was hittin' his dance, they shot up the party (Snaky leg)
Mute gon' get it started, Timmy shoot everybody (Blrr)
Don't say too much 'round 'em, them n*ggas feds prolly (Them n*ggas rats)

[Outro: Timo]
Catch a body, uh
Catch a body, creep up and drop
Ooh, it's my turn, bro, be quiet, this my body (This my body)
Catch a opp, creep up and drop
Mute, just be quiet, bro, that's my body (This my body)
Catch a body, creep up and drop (Finna f*ck 'em up)
Mute, just be quiet, bro, just, this my body (I'm finna f*ck 'em up)
Blrr, catch a opp, blrr (Blrr)