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freeroam kari - rari! lyrics

[intro]
what, what, aye, aye, yeah
wooh!
ooh, uhh, aye, yeah
what, what, aye, aye, yeah, yeah, uhh

[verse 1]
aye, pull up out the motherf-cking driveway
all these n-gg-s, they be lookin at me sideways skrt!
if i get the money then it’s “myday”
they be thanking god for a n-gg- like it’s friday

[bridge]
what, what, aye, aye, yeah
f-ck it up x4
uhh, aye, phew

[verse 2]
got your b-tch on my new boo alert
all my chains on like i’m uzi vert
team on me like i’m jerry rice
my b-tch popping like how toolies hurt
b-tch i came up from the ground
free all my n-gg-s locked in the pound
money making off bad tracks
n-gg-s hashtag “where the cash at”
bulletproof and i’m fool-proof
it don’t take much to pull the tool through
that mac-11 make ’em macarena
don’t push me or i’ma pull you
escalate on the elevator then you going down in a full suit
toe tag and a body bag
and i got your girl in the pool too
what’s up n-gg- what you need?
i’ma dog but a different breed
never put my grams on the ‘gram
got a bad b-tch but all good weed
all designer i might cop a “panda”
i’ma pour the lean in my tropicana
i’ma show these n-gg-s, shout out to amanda
i can’t even see them like they danny phantoms (flex!)
cop a broad and i’m out the door
i don’t really need her i just want the throat (wooh!)
f-ck molly and f-ck c-ke
i ain’t f-cking with it, i might overdose…

[bridge 2]
i’m so over hoes…
aye, yeah

[verse 3]
make a n-gg- jump
that b-tch flunked, she was acting stuck
on that activis
on my wrist got that omnitrix
i turn to a beast
yeah i feast, my b-tch like to eat
and i’m on the phone
chill at home, yeah she give me dome
i be counting cash
living fast, least i’m tryna be
i be feeling like, all these n-gg-s, they can’t f-ck with me
fully automatic with the static
don’t come close to me
yeah, that sh-t like magic
it’s so tragic, sweep you off your feet
she bad, no raditz
but she got long hair, i’ma grab her tail
peter pan with the hook
n-gg- i’m dripping sauce, i might leave a trail
what’s popping slime
on lemon-lime and lean, i’ma slide like a snail
double cup, doubled up, got more gas than the f-cking sh-ll

[hook]
i just copped and brand new ‘rari
i just copped and brand new ‘rari (uhh)
i just copped and brand new ‘rari (yeah)
i just copped and brand new ‘rari (aye)
she be playing games like atari
i just copped and brand new ‘rari
cut that b-tch off, i ain’t sorry
i just copped and brand new ‘rari, aye

- freeroam kari lyrics

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