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4block lil mari - free jracks lyrics

[chorus]
i’ma start, free racks
know how i get, i be quick to attack, i’ma bail out the track
chasin’ him down, tryna put all these shots in his crown, he was found wit’ a hole in his back, go
it’s free mani to death, pull from the three, i’ma shoot like i’m steph
n+ggas is mad that my big brother took they ar, we was purchasin’, ain’t nun’ left, come on like
free ro he was droppin’ off percs in the hood, he be breakin’ the bread
they told me never to show all the cards that was dealt, so ain’t no n+gga takin’ the hand
took a gun on the bend
she like to kiss on the tats but we facked, so i feel like the man
i’m finna get us up outta the trenches wit’ this one, lil’ brodie you know i ain’t playin’, go

[verse]
uh, you don’t get what i’m sayin’?
i’m tryna slide and this n+gga be playin’, so i had took his strap, told his dumbass take a lap or i’m gon’ get to sprayin’
she tryna take her a nap but i’m up, so lil’ b+tch let me fack or i’m goin’ to bed
and you know how we playin’, choppa sh+lls rip off his legs, so that 4 nickel tappin’ his head, sco’
and know we leavin’ ’em dead, up in the v and this lil’ n+gga scared
ain’t bring his gun, guess he wasn’t prepared
how the f+ck did you b+tch n+ggas die from a leg shot?
7.62 make his head knock, if you pull up, i’m dumpin’ every car
and you better be quick on your feet, i leave sh+t in the streets for a g, i hit every block
i’m tired of ridin’ wit’ chop, i think i’m finna stop, so i’m grabbin’ the glitch
mir and lil’ dre light+skin ass is a b+tch, when the f+ck was he out here sendin’ the blitz?
put his ass on the list, he wouldn’t even count as a point, so i’m done, i’m not even finna diss
she like how i rap, so bae give me a kiss, i bet you never seen a lil’ n+gga wit’ this
[chorus]
i’ma start, free racks
know how i get, i be quick to attack, i’ma bail out the track
chasin’ him down, tryna put all these shots in his crown, he was found wit’ a hole in his back, go
it’s free mani to death, pull from the three, i’ma shoot like i’m steph
n+ggas is mad that my big brother took they ar, we was purchasin’, ain’t nun’ left, come on like
free ro he was droppin’ off percs in the hood, he be breakin’ the bread
they told me never to show all the cards that was dealt, so ain’t no n+gga takin’ the hand
took a gun on the bend
she like to kiss on the tats but we facked, so i feel like the man
i’m finna get us up outta the trenches wit’ this one, lil’ brodie you know i ain’t playin’, on foenem grave

- 4block lil mari lyrics

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