Free Jaaybo lyrics

[Intro]
(Ayy Ecko, turn it up)
Gz, Jz
Free Maxx, free Play, free Dada
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
Push up on any n*gga trippin', I'm on every single opp
Ain't finna argue with no n*gga walkin' funny 'cause of shot
He got popped at M&M's, I'm mad that I ain't get the drop
I'm tired of joyriding with Deelo, we done bent through every block
J n*gga, f*ck Scrib' and f*ck Pilgrim, we on both sides
Waunte keep on poppin' it on live, he got shot six times
Ain't catch one since they let me out, I'm sick, they ain't outside
Two six with a button, watch it stutter, he gon' feel these nines
How he survive a face shot, buddy, died off Percs
Had to tie the string around the Dracy, but it still gon' twerk
b*tch, tryna downplay the Gz like we don't get sh*t hurt
b*tch, I don't want my hands up in your pus*y, put it in your purse

[Verse]
Pistol fantastic, but I want the baby ARP
Personal with boy, so if I I see him I won't drop my ski
b*tch f*ck cuz, if I was there I would've spit on bleed
This hella different opps so I don't even go smoke on weed
Yeah homies leave a n*gga face flat, baloney
Hot shells burn a white boy, turn him black like Coney
Bro told me if they ain't a factor better still go smoke him
This the type of sh*t I deal with when I'm purging with Donkey
Left right, top hat, he a cold killer
Drak's fed me 30 Perky, make me wanna smoke n*ggas
If you ain't hoppin' in the load with me, can't post with it
And it's f*ck twos, if I call Lil Kyrie, do the ghost with it
[Chorus]
Push up on any n*gga trippin', I'm on every single opp
Ain't finna argue with no n*gga walkin' funny 'cause of shot
He got popped at M&M's, I'm mad that I ain't get the drop
I'm tired of joyriding with Deelo, we done bent through every block
J n*gga, f*ck Scrib' and f*ck Pilgrim, we on both sides
Waunte keep on poppin' it on live, he got shot six times
Ain't catch one since they let me out, I'm sick, they ain't outside
Two six with a button, watch it stutter, he gon' feel these nines
How he survive a face shot, buddy, died off Percs
Had to tie the string around the Dracy, but it still gon' twerk
b*tch, tryna downplay the Gz like we don't get sh*t hurt
b*tch, I don't want my hands up in your pus*y, put it in your purse