Free$style lyrics

by

King Lil G


Yoo turn that sh*t up little bit more
47 in that motherf*cker wassup
Yeah 1..2..1..2 I could hear it
Little jojo what’s up let’s go

Respect my name when you speak about it
Don’t get it out of pocket when I c*ck it Ima be about it
I heard you trying to copy me and I don’t even read about it
Other rappers on my di*k and I don’t even tweet about it
b*tch I’m on the grind I’m breaking all the rules
I was swerving in the bucket now I’m ridding in the coupe
I go against the grain I told you I’m The truth
b*tch I’m kicking it with my soldiers and I’m gettin it with my goons
f*ck with us we will go ahead and put your picture on the news
Give you a little faint to your record label to recruit
My soldiers get comecery box of ramen noodle soups
My soldier doing time all the work he had to hoop
I only ride with big AK’s no little uzis young apuchino
All I do is shoot movies I really like your b*tch cuz she got a big booty
King 47 since nobody introduced me they gonna have to shoot me
You suckers can’t recruit me these rappers with that rainbow hair that sh*t is fruity
Come to California we gonna show you how to bang don’t ever get it twisted cuz we never gonna be the same
Ain’t no telling what these instagram model b*tches will do and don’t brag about that b*tch cuz I promise I had her too
Witch u know about this Pen house parties about a risk
My dawg got out of prison so I showed him what he missed
Then he told me about the stories all the missions that he did
I love him like a brother so I’m changing how we live
I tried to give him knowledge got to do it for your kids
You don’t need to shoot nobody when you shoot and get rich
Unless goofy motherf*ckers really want test
I move a little different cuz I really been blessed 47 on my chest dollar signs on my neck
My brother committed murder on me I haven’t seen him since
Fantasy’s of j.Lo’s pantys up in my bed
I always wanted Selena I wish we could have been
But I ain’t tripping this new b*tches could get it next
Cardi b in the back seat with Tory bricks
They take pics we take trips with powder bricks
We started rapping now all of the sudden we got check
Ayye
Ain’t nothing like a sucio party
Ain’t nothing like a sucio party
Ain’t nothing like a sucio party (hoe)
We Ain’t nothing like a sucio party (aye)
LA till I die
LA till I die [?]
LA till I die
Ya tell em
Let me hear that sh*t
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