Free Agents lyrics
by Homixide Gang
[Intro: Homixide Beno!]
Yeah, this sh*t around my neck, n*gga (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Cost ‘bout four houses (No bap)
[Chorus: Homixide Beno!]
No bap, no bap
Yeah, I got the dope that come out the city (Come out the city)
I got the money in my pants (In my pants), they come real fast (Come real fast), sh*t, we rock out the bitty (Huh, huh)
Hey, we on the road to London (Road to London)
Hit so hard, what you know 'bout it, bummy? ('bout it bummy?)
Goyard, the Pucci, whichever she wants (Whatever she wants)
I got the birds that come out the boat (Ah)
Uh, yeah
Ain't never letting my partners (Ah), nobody bust down a bag (Bust down a bag)
Yеah, I got to hit the road sh*t, (Ah), it's stuck up the stash (Ah)
Hey, I got to keep my hеad up (Ah), swear I'm the same n*gga (Same n*gga)
Pop out, yeah, with the same n*ggas (With the same n*ggas)
f*ck what they say, we not recruitin' no n*gga (Three-five)
[Verse 1: Homixide Beno!]
Said he lame, yeah, get popped (Get dropped)
I got the bag, she want the drop (What it is)
We comin' fast, yeah, with that Glock (With that Glock)
Better move smooth or his ass get popped (Hey)
Runnin' down the road with the same n*ggas (Same n*ggas)
Stick with my Five, yeah, that's my family n*gga
We came from the pain n*gga (Pain, n*ggas)
Come out the dirt like a OT (No bap, no bap)
Yeah, I slang that stick (Yeah, mane I slang)
.556 (Oh) we slang, b*tch (Slang, b*tch)
I got that dope like a fiend, b*tch
Know I stay (Oh) with the same b*tch (No bap, no bap)
Know I'm never gon' switch (What)
Bought the Goyard ain't had sh*t (Ain't had sh*t)
Cooking up dough, blue magic (Blue magic)
Check out my motherf*ckn’ wrist it’s a pain, sh*t is a pain killer (Hol' on, hol' on)
[Chorus: Homixide Beno! and Homixide Meechie]
No bap, no bap
Yeah, I got the dope that come out the city (Come out the city)
I got the money in my pants (In my pants), they come real fast (Come real fast), sh*t, we rock out the bitty (Huh, huh)
Hey, we on the road to London (Road to London)
Hit so hard, what you know 'bout it, bummy? ('bout it bummy?)
Goyard, the Pucci, whichever she wants (Whatever she wants)
I got the birds that come out the boat (Ah)
Uh, yeah
Ain't never letting my partners (Ah), nobody bust down a bag (Bust down a bag)
Yeah, I got to hit the road sh*t, (Ah), it's stuck up the stash (Ah)
Hey, I got to keep my head up (Ah), swear I'm the same n*gga (Same n*gga)
Pop out, yeah, with the same n*ggas (With the same n*ggas) (Huh, huh, huh)
f*ck what they say, we not recruitin' no n*gga (Three-five)
[Verse 2: Homixide Meechie]
I'm with the Fives, not recruitin' no n*gga (Three-five)
Step on your face, we put boots on that n*gga (Homixide)
Lego piece, aim, we got binary trigger (Homixide)
We come out the zoo, yeah, my n*ggas gorillas (Five), huh (Huh)
Switchin' up the style got 'em poppin' all tags (Poppin' all tags)
Gettin' paper cuts cause I'm countin' all this cash (Countin' all this cash)
Splash on a n*gga like Steve Nash (Splash)
Shot it up, pull up (Swag), n*gga give me that (Give me that)ㅤㅤ
I'm ridin' in the kit in the 'cat (Huh)
Two hundred sit on my dashboard (Swag)
All of my windows is tinted (Swag)
We poppin' a n*gga, we flexin' (Yo)
My codeine it's comin' from Texas
I got prismatic diamonds on my necklace (Yo)
He go over the head and I catch it (And I catch it)
I'm not gettin' no sleep so I'm restless (Swag)
I'm on cloud nine, n*gga, I be geekin'
I'ma take a truck to Eliante and put diamonds in my teeth (Diamonds in my teeth)
I'ma make shawty my Beyonce, I'ma be your Jay-Z (Be your Jay-Z)
I got chopsticks like karate, my swag come from overseas (Hol' on, hol' on)
Yeah, watch how we on (Watch how we on), yeah, watch how we on (Watch how we on)
Now we in the zone, now we trained to blow (Trained to blow)
This is how we roll (This is how we roll), wipe a n*gga nose (A n*gga nose)
Kick a n*gga door (Door), b*tch get on the floor, set (Set, set, set)
[Chorus: Homixide Beno!]
No bap, no bap
Yeah, I got the dope that come out the city (Come out the city)
I got the money in my pants (In my pants), they come real fast (Come real fast), sh*t, we rock out the bitty (Huh, huh)
Hey, we on the road to London (Road to London)
Hit so hard, what you know 'bout it, bummy? ('bout it bummy?)
Goyard, the Pucci, whichever she wants (Whatever she wants)
I got the birds that come out the boat (Ah)
Uh, yeah
Ain't never letting my partners (Ah), nobody bust down a bag (Bust down a bag)
Yeah, I got to hit the road sh*t, (Ah), it's stuck up the stash (Ah)
Hey, I got to keep my head up (Ah), swear I'm the same n*gga (Same n*gga)
Pop out, yeah, with the same n*ggas (With the same n*ggas)
f*ck what they say, we not recruitin' no n*gga (Three-five)
[Outro: Homixide Meechie & Homixide Beno!]
Five
f*ck what they say not recruitin' no n*gga
Five