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• Artiste: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
• Titre: Free Vea
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(Henry, you ate this one) (Cxshmxde) They ready? You know I be askin' 'cause I don't wanna be just take off (Medusa Got That Pressure) Bitch, I'ma give you a fair fight, let's do it, ha What? what? Nigga, Top, bitch What? What? (Ayy) Straight out the top of the coupe Ayy, we be on that smack a nigga shit all day (What it is? Blrrt, Bah, Bah) You heard me? (Baow, ayy, I been, ayy) Northside 38, 4KTrey, pussy-ass niggas (Big Tunechi, big Tunechi, look, look, look) Who the fuck you plan on spinnin' on? Bitch, I'm a boss and I get off Me and my youngin walk you down I don't wan' talk, let's bang it out I'm paid to pop that shit on songs My gangster bitch who found his home My gangster bitch roll Pistol P when he was bangin' with that chrome Nigga, uh-huh, what you said? Bombs overhead, nigga go, blrrt Have Vultures at your head Cutters when we move, cutters in the trunk, nigga, cutters by the bed Nigga take a rifle and they snipe 'em, get it through his head Gangster, how we fuckin' play it Ayy, we be thuggin' bad, the police wan' come raid some Ayy, opps know we cut up bad, get on they ass and stain some Glocks, Carbons, FNs and ARPs 9s, Smith & Wesson .40s, nigga, and we got XDs Out the window, I'm gon' squeeze this rapidly with this machine All black Jeedy Wheats, we in the streets, tryna pin some to the scene On the curb we swerved and rock out, I tell Trell, "Fly to me" Fuck a nigga, I ain't never worried, I live my life like c'est la vie With this TEC I plan to kill Nigga, stop the whip, we can get on feet The stock on flip, hangin' on your waist Lil Top in here, I'ma make shit bleed Come off the hip, take off his face Another smacked 'em, youngins trill I been playin' 'em all close, I want 'em killed, fuck 'em I been plannin' all year, I want 'em drilled, fuck 'em Nigga, bring your ass in here, you know we clutchin' What we got? Glocks, Carbons, FNs and ARPs 9s, Smith & Wesson .40s, nigga, and we got XDs Nigga, what the business is? (Ayy) Who the witness is? I'll get you fucked good by a thot and get your stupid ass killed, boy Press who? We packin' steel, boy Control the gutter with these cutters Free my motherfuckin' Vulture, thug, I love you (Blrrt) What we got? Choppers, Glocks and Carbons 15s, we got 'em Choppers, Glocks and Carbons 15s, we got 'em Choppers, Glocks and Carbons 15s, we got 'em Choppers, Glocks and Carbons 15s, nigga, yeah (Henry, you ate this one)