​freak lyrics

[Verse 1: Kenny Mason]
I’m a Uchiha
I’m the new T.I. with a Bruce Lee vibe
Wearin’ blue Levi’s, wearin’ new Fila’s
Scared of you, we not worried
You screenshot, where are you?
Bury you knee-high, bury you deep like Ariel
Sweet like cereal, we fly aerial
When you keep suckin’ on me, I’ll marry you
Way you keep suckin’ on me, I’ll marry you
n*ggas in my clique always on hot sh*t
Walkin’ in Chevron, ain’t finna buy sh*t
Just hit a lick but the money ain’t drop yet
Got to slip sh*t ‘til it run through the process
I’ma eat the b*tch pus*y up ‘til her eye wet
I’ma make a big booty jump from behind it
I’ma make money еvery year ‘til I die, yеa
I’ma make a ‘mil every year ‘til I di-di-di-die—

[Pre-Chorus: Kenny Mason]
Got to give, to give
Give all you got to give, to give
Give all you got to give, to give
Give all you got to give, to give

[Chorus: Kenny Mason]
(Give all you got to give, to give) My b*tch a freak
(Give all you got to give, to give) My b*tch a freak, freak, freak
(Give all you got to give, to give) My b*tch a freak
(Give all you got to give, to give) My b*tch a freak, freak, freak
(Give all you got to give, to give) My b*tch a freak, mmm
(Give all you got to give, to give) My b*tch a freak, freak, freak
(Give all you got to give, to give) My b*tch a freak
(Give all you got to give, to give) My b*tch a freak, freak
[Verse 2: Jayxin]
I’ma make a ‘mil every year ‘til I die
1-0-1-0, plus 3
That’s 5
I was sippin’ on Nehi’s, ‘bout to get tree high
Stopped doin’ beans ‘cause they stopped gettin’ me high
Been House 9 and now you can see why
Still goin’ solar, give it up sober
Kenny dropped "Hit" and it hit like a boulder
Now n*ggas up, yea, it’s up and over
n*ggas had smoke, b*tch, it’s up and over
Sendin’ ‘em shots
Better duck, roll over
Thought it was a game ‘til I broke your controller
n*gga talk sh*t, I’m a knock out his molar
Sittin’ on the porch like a Jack-o’-lantern
I was so broke it’s a joke, I ain’t laughin’
I was broke I would f*ckin’ rob Santa
Comin’ in my house with no manners
Stomp the n*gga out without carin’
b*tch, I got the light with no candle
b*tch, we catching bodies on camera
Know that you a bug with no antlers
God battin’, n*ggas sayin’ tennis
Jayxin still sinnin’ but he winnin’
Jayxin not a person, he a feelin’
Jayxin not a hero, he a villain
[Pre-Chorus: Kenny Mason]
Got to give, to give
Give all you got to give, to give
Give all you got to give, to give
Give all you got to give, to give

[Chorus: Kenny Mason & Jayxin]
(Give all you got to give, to give) My b*tch a freak (come on)
(Give all you got to give, to give) My b*tch a freak (freak, freak)
(Give all you got to give, to give) My b*tch a freak (come on)
(Give all you got to give, to give) My b*tch a freak (freak, freak)
(Give all you got to give, to give) My b*tch a freak (come on)
(Give all you got to give, to give) My b*tch a freak (freak freak)
(Give all you got to give, to give) My b*tch a freak (come on)
(Give all you got to give, to give) My b*tch a freak, freak (yeah)