Free Shiesty

Lyrics
[Intro: BIG30 & Big Homiie G] Blrrrd Blrrrd, blrrrd Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd (SK808, nigga) Glock came with a switch, if you diss, you get baptized, bitch Free Shiesty (Once again, I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit) Blrrrd, blrrrd (Woah) Free Shiesty, nigga [Verse 1: Big Homiie G] Glock came with a switch, if you diss, you get baptized, bitch See the opps, then I'm firin', I ain't never spared shit I'm from the bottom, they know where I comin' from I put an AP on my arm I ain't got a safety on my gun, I load a fifty in my drum [Verse 2: BIG30] I'm on the block with the strap, got a lot of guns I put a fifty on a Tommy gun Crippin' to death, throw up C with the left and throw up BK with the other arm Come to my hood, get a P, we got underarm Really can get you a hundred of 'em Reach for my chain and I'm slumpin' somethin' Put that on my two lil' girls and my only son [Verse 3: Big Homiie G] He not a member, he not one Saw the opps, he ain't drop one Hellcat red key, sports mode when the cops come She a ho, she gon' fuck somethin' How I know? 'Cause I bust somethin' Clutchin', I don't trust none Bet I tick, bet I flush somethin' [Verse 4: BIG30] Ayy, Cartier, AP, Rollie, blrrrd ring, I'm icy Fucked his bitch, took his shit, slimed him out, and told him, "Free Shiesty" Amiri jeans, Glock tucked, fitted hat cocked with a white tee Street nigga, go 'cross the globe with a gun and no ID [Verse 5: Big Homiie G] You ain't gotta like me I get a check like I'm Nike I still shop with a booster, she striking I put the year on the streets with a title I'm out the gates, I done turned to an idol I'm in this 'Cat, but it's really a striker I keep that fire, I ain't talkin' no lighter I just might fly the bitch out 'cause I like her [Verse 6: BIG30] I just might fly a bitch out 'cause I like her, I just might fly a bitch out just to fuck I'm in Milwaukee shootin' dice with Giannis, just made fifty K 'cause I bet on the bucks CEO status, know I don't give a fuck Slidin' with them shots, fuck a bulletproof truck I poured a four in a twenty ounce, high as a tree house, this a thousand dollar cup [Outro: BIG30] Four in a twenty ounce, high as a tree house, this a thousand dollar cup Every time we out, over a thousand shots in the truck Over a thousand shots, give a fuck Blrrrd, blrrrd Ayy, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd
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Credits
- Writers
- BIG30
- Big Homiie G
- SK808
- TP808