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blac youngsta – free thugger lyrics

[intro]
yeah
and i’m a bad motherf+cker
i’m talking ’bout free, yeah
i’m talking ’bout thugger
i say, “free thugger”, i say, “free thugger”

[verse]
they tried their best to give me life but i’m innocent (gang, gang)
i was a young n+gga with stripes, they tried to finish me (finish me)
i’m whackin’ sh+t, i don’t give no f+ck, they know my energy (yeah, yeah)
ayy, free my n+gga thugger, they treat us like some menaces (gang, gang)
n+gga play with me, i let that b+tch go at the delearship (bah, bah, grr)
ain’t no need for tryna start no smoke ’cause i’m gon’ finish it (finish it)
everywhere i go, i keep that choppa, that’s my imgage (yeah)
you get a face shot, i swear me and my lil’ n+ggas take a sh+t (take a sh+t)
how the f+ck the blind gon’ lead the blind? (blind)
every time i f+ckin’ turn around, they tryna give a black man some time (some time)
deep inside feel the pain when i rhyme (rhyme)
i’m tryna grow old, run up a billion, tryna sit back and recline (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)

[verse 2]
i’m a walkin’ dead end sign
i’m the type of n+gga turn a opp quick to spaghetti sign (phew, phew, phew)
and i’m runnin’ red lights in their [?], i’m doin’ here the crime (skrr)
and i don’t give no f+ck about no smoke, i’m talking ’bout buddhists flyin’ (shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh)
every time they say they want my top, i see a p+ssy sign (p+ssy sign)
young n+gga put a d+ck up on that glock, he like a [?] rookie signee (rookie signee)
b+tch, fifty shots, i’m talking ’bout p+ss me off, somebody dyin’ (fifty shots)
somebody made me hit the motherf+ckin’ funeral cryin’ (hot, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, them p+ssy n+ggas that talk too much say they gon’ get at us (get at us)
won’t give no f+ck, we spin the block, b+tch, you won’t spit at us (b+tch ass)
how the f+ck you say you speak my language but you scared to bust (on blood)
i done been through so much sh+t, i swear to god, i’m scared to trust
give me riddles, give me riddles, you know we riddlers
them n+ggas claim they somethin’ they not, you know we riddlers
we spin their block, their [?] took, you know their [?] took
we really us, we really us so you come get at us
my feet really on the gas, i’m tryna blow the f+ckin’ motor
i’m really with the sh+t, i’m talking ’bout whip them with some bakin’ soda (skrr)
when i whip it hard, i’m talkin’ fast brick, i can’t make it home (gang, gang)
i rep heavy camp from ceo, heavy camp takin’ over (heavy camp)
i can make it hard for you to breathe (breathe)
ain’t no need for goin’ to war with me if you ain’t really prepared to bleed (brrrt)
i got a opp b+tch up on her knees (knees)
can’t believe that lil’ b+tch turned around and had the nerves to tell me to freeze (freeze)
you get a headshot if you police (police)
i’m reppin’ big b’s and my cuz, he rep big, a big ol’ c (big c’s)
i just wanna see my n+gga free
free my n+gga slime, i ain’t lyin’, he a father just like me, yeah
slatt
[outro]
free my n+gga slime
i’m talking ’bout a real n+gga
i don’t vouch for no n+gga in this sh+t
if i vouch for you, n+gga, that mean you stamped
one thing for sure, a lot of these n+ggas p+ssy
p+ssy ass rap n+gga, i’m tellin’ all you n+ggas in the way, free slime
gang, gang

- blac youngsta lyrics

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