1 4 Peedi, 2 4 Free (Original)

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Peedi Crakk & Indy 500 & Freeway - Rap

1 4 Peedi, 2 4 Free (Original)

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[Verse 1: Peedi Crakk] Uh It's not a game I'm from Philly Go by the name P, Prizzy Mac Milly Used to with Young Crizzy in the back rolling on twigs People wanna know who run with me, nobody but the bang, bang Streets will forgive me, street vocals searching the city, sing Peedi, Peedi, I heard that they got your number The alias you've been living under the mack goes thrriiing Peedi, Peedi, I heard that they watch your mother Got a hit on your brother, like motherfucker don't - blliinnk Crack, smack a tooth out your choppers Any wrong move, I blast the tool up on you fuckers Wait, that's just enough for you to follow Heavyweight rap, I spit for much for you to swallow Blap, Blap, number one with a bullet Play with them guns to the fullest Your stupid ass get, clappеd, bap About my past and my future, you disrespect it, I'll shoot you And shit it's just likе that [Hook: Peedi Crakk & Freeway] Now one's for Peedi Crakk, now two's for Free' My niggas moving the crack, hoes get fucked for free If you ain't using your Gat, you can't bang with me You might be losing your back, bullet scars from the MAC Now one's for Peedi Crakk, now two's for Free' My niggas moving the crack, hoes get fucked for free If you ain't using your Gat, you can't bang with me You might be losing your back, bullet scars from the MAC [Verse 2: Freeway] All of the sudden and there's six million ways to rhyme There's still six million ways to D-I-E I'll smack your P-Y-T, with the butt of the nine, nigga I live me rhymes, y'all ain't Free But y'all know y'all heard of him Niggas can not serve him, not see him when he floatin' by, windows be dark tinted Stop playing thinking you touch him, trouble you deep in it Clock spitting, it's just the principle, my principality Follow me home, better have a full tank, money for shoes What you fools think, full bank money from shows It's the Roc bitch, I'm on your block bitch I'm in the cock-pit, you think it's a Rolls So what if it's borrowed from Mac, gotta take it back, back And gotta bobble the gat, push your shit back, back Free, house the trap, push the release day back Me and crack at it again, add it to wax [Hook: Peedi Crakk & Freeway] Now one's for Peedi Crakk, now two's for Free' My niggas moving the crack, hoes get fucked for free If you ain't using your Gat, you can't bang with me You might be losing your back, bullet scars from the MAC Now one's for Peedi Crakk, now two's for Free' My niggas moving the crack, hoes get fucked for free If you ain't using your Gat, you can't bang with me You might be losing your back, bullet scars from the MAC [Verse 3: Indy 500]

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  • Megahurtz