Free Thug & Lucci

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[Intro] (Enrgy made this one) Bitch This my lazy I'm on some lazy shit [Verse] The Drac' hit him in his back, made him stop breathin' You gon' get hit with this Glock, I ain't bob and weavin' What you paid for your first chain, that's what I charge for a feature Told my bitch I'ma beat her ass if she heart a picture I got two girls ridin' with me, yeah, they 'bout to scissor This one bitch blocked my phone number 'cause I tried to pimp her I almost yelled at Baby J, I gotta watch my temper You know I keep that tool on my side like I'm Bob the Builder I'm gettin' mad at the dispo' 'cause they shoppin' with 'em (Dumbass) I always got Tee with me, he got a chopper with him (Hе got a chopper) I just seen this bitch baby daddy, a cop was with him (Fuck) I know this lil' bitch goin' 'cause Tot done hit hеr In the hood In the hood, catchin' all these plays, eatin' hood dinners Ever since a lil'-ass kid, I been a hood nigga (No cap, nigga) You know I fuck with [?][0:42] I always call Diesel for the drank, he a real sipper Bro'll pull up, get to shootin', nigga, just like Jimmer Tender-ass nigga fucked your bitch, now you wanna kill him You would think I'm signed to YN Jay, I'm a coochie getter I got so much dog shit on me, I'm a dookie nigga Nah, like, real dookie I know a nigga used to sell dog, now he just like pookie Ah, I want a real ass bitch like Suki This gon' be your bitch favorite song, nigga, I'm just like Toosii Put that lil' pussy on FaceTime, bitch, I feel like Boosie Every dope dealer in the hood still ride on Ruccis The way the trap sellin' today, I'm finna buy some Gucci I feel like I can't even pick a side, free Thug and Lucci (Free Thug and Lucci) You want some head from a bitch, take her to the movies That ain't no motherfuckin' 'za, that weed taste fruity I could tell this bitch ass fake 'cause I rubbed her booty My nigga got a switch on his Glock, you would think it's an Uzi (Frrt, fap, fap, fap, fap, fap, fap) My fiend said he just wanna rock like he Lil Uzi I pay my young nigga to watch the raid vans every Tuesday I be catchin' plays out in Denver like I'm Jerry Jeudy I knew it was finna be some janky shit, I got booked by Chewy (Every time I'm booked by bro) That's KrispyLife manager I just bust a clerk for ten K, she ain't know I was scammin' her I felt like Lil Baby last night the way I was whammin' her I always got that mopstick with me, nigga, I'm a janitor Fuck around and catch a free body, then I'm goin' to Canada You know I gotta bring them 'bows with me when I go to Atlanta I got so high one night, I thought I seen Santa Granny let me trap out her crib, I gotta thank Sandra I really live a Dipset life like Santana I knew them niggas was Bloods over there, I seen bandanas Bro got a big-ass gun, I call it grand cannon [Outro] Damn Nigga, Gramz be trippin', man Motherfucker don't miss us, man What the fuck?
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- YSR Gramz