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freeplanet - billy maze lyrics

[verse 1: wavi blu]
never lie
freep livin’ life like it’s televised (oof)
flippin’ through digits like channel guides (grrr)
red dot by your head like recording live
jeopardize, jeopardize, jeopardize (yeah, same)
call up the base (yup)
all of my n-ggas go straight for the tooth
and toko’s your girl’s favorite version of you (yuh)
living legend to you (yuh)
better than you, n-gga what’s your excuse? (hyuh!)
living like baku, ragu
splittin’ these checks, gettin’ head like typhoon (ta, ta!)
let ’em talk, move silent (hey)
only noise we make is when we blow t-minus (t-minus)
who’s trying? better yet, who’s buying?
got these diamonds on me
chop it up with these rockets on me (yeah)
prada papa, speak proper on me (n-gga!)

[skit 1: slappy mcgee, baby ro]
hey kids! (oh, hey)
so you guys got a lotta sp-nk, i can tell (uh, thanks?)
baby ro, wavi blu. ugh, so good. i wanna get on freeplanet right now
-snorts a line of c0ke- (whoa)
sorry about that, [?] i want to sign y’all so bad!

[pre-hook: baby ro, wavi blu]
crusin’, ah!
all you n-ggas goofy, ah! ( blaow! )
on my plank she woozy ( woo ), please excuse me ( yeah! )
grab a camera make a movie, yeah (yuh, yuh, plaow)
this the type of money (uh) get you diamonds fronts and foreign cars ( skrr, skrr! woo!)
buy you lunch and cali broads (yeah, skrr)
freesh-t that you can’t ignore (ba-ba-ba-bow!)

[hook: wavi blu, baby ro]
this type of money
this type of money, this type of money
this type of money
make you walk around and say “aw man, yo f-ck sh-t!” (f-ck sh-t!)
your camera down when you not around up in the function
don’t know sh-t (what, what, cha!)
this type of money
this type of money, this type of money
this type of money
make you look at friends and say “aw man, yo who dat?” (who dat?)
can’t read ya name, can’t read ya face ‘less it’s blue tapped (yuh)
these blue racks (brrr!)

[refrain: baby ro, wavi blu ]
hey-yo (yuh)
baby, what’s your mileage?
ay-yo
i’m just tryna ride it
way-o
pardon my french (aye)
i’m just tryna drench (yuh, yuh)
in that p-ssy

[verse 2: baby ro, wavi blu]
pull up to the crib like (skrr!)
i’m the one your girl like
she gave it up on the first night
f-ck it, it’s her life, haha! (i’m putting bread on the table)
givenchy my tag
givenchy my -ss
they wanna get mad
she wanna give back (yuh)
when i get to snapping, there’s no holding back (nah)
line ’em up straight, n-gga, then i attack (grrr)
these n-ggas talk like they grippin’ the gat
i don’t want n0body holding my racks! (racks, what)
get with my n-ggas and split it in half (shing)
said it yourself, “man, the past is the past” (yuh)
did what you did and there’s no going back
tried second chances, you f-cked up at that (f-cked up)
bring up the stats, better ring up the max
you say your sh-t goes, but that sh-t is gas

[skit 2: baby ro, shaye blyss ,wavi blu]
yeah, i called you thunder girl in a song, it’s not a big deal
you’re f-ckin’ lying
ugh. alright, alright. i’ll leave you a rack on the table
t-ten blue racks, go buy yourself something nice ( yeah!)
and get off my back!

[hook: wavi blu]
this type of money
this type of money, this type of money
this type of money
make you walk around and say “aw man, yo f-ck sh-t!”
your camera down when you not around up in the function
don’t know sh-t

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