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freebxll will - link up lyrics

[intro: rated r roah]
if you reach for kerwin i’m shooting

[chorus: freebxll will]
link up
with the dawgs i link up
success we on the brink of
i might have to pick the mink up
what a sight
it’s getting too bright
take a flight
just to stay a night
don’t believe the
don’t believe the hype

link up
with the dawgs i link up
success we on the brink of
i might have to pick the mink up
what a sight
it’s getting too bright
take a flight
just to stay a night
don’t believe the
don’t believe the hype

[verse 1: freebxll will]
don’t f-ck with me when i’m in project mode
i’m on the move
look up catch me dancing at the goal
these n-ggas hoes
doing sh-t that i already did
thought i told you n-ggas
b-tch i’m always on a f-cking roll

look
all of you n-ggas is under me
i don’t need no one appointing me
h-ll yeah i’m a f-cking king
and i’m stinging n-ggas like a bumble bee
you can catch me at the top floor
where i got more
and i call shots
like the 8 ball in the last hole
like uh

checking you n-ggas like checker vans
i might pull up with a hundred bands
h-ll yeah b-tch i been the man and i’m coming taking all you n-ggas fans
free x i’m a boss n-gga
or better yet i’m a god n-gga
and i’m healthy living sipping
voss n-gga
that n-gga dirty see the dawg in em

[verse 2: freebxll rome]
give me a shot and i’m k!lling it
i am that n-gga i’m serious
my flow is kinda mysterious
pop me me a pill and i’m feeling it
link with the gang and we k!llin’ sh-t
yeah
all i really want is money bags
moving fast
n-gga gotta blast
on my chill sh-t
aye
yeah
yo b-tch really wanna f-ck me
aye
i ain’t tryna f-ck want the neck please
aye
when i do a show need a check please
aye
when i’m wit my dogs yeah we got these things
look at my rings look at my watch
you is a p-ssy boy sit back n’ watch
you ain’t bout problems go sit on yo block
lobby the crew and we coming like blah

[verse 3: kerwin clemens]
i just be praying for sunny days
i hope today is a money day
ain’t it so funny how money pays
i could make money a hundred ways

run it up
plastic bag it
i got the code to the magic
you touch the lobby it’s tragic
we can get at it blasting

you ain’t never did sh-t for me
you a back of the back
blowing backwoods bummy
uh
every single last b-tch buggin’
put me on the gram
with a grand still stunting
huh huh

run it up fast as you can huh
accy it cost me a band huh
i got some pants from j-pan
lil b-tch the f-ck is you saying

i swear the cheese keep on blessing me
i call the shots i’m a referee
there ain’t n0body who next to me
i got a stick for who testing me
link up lil baby it’s destiny
uh

- freebxll will lyrics

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