mcvertt – free the homies lyrics
[intro]
(it’s st++z the producer)
(it’s st++z the producer)
(project+project, project x+x)
ahh, godanny (god+dan+y)
godanny, uh, godanny (god+dan+y)
uh, godanny
free my son [?] out the [?] you heard
my son, dusav, you heard
godanny, godanny
[verse 1]
got four guns in the back (in the back)
i’m on the block, like shaq (i cannot lack, uh)
no, i cannot lack
oh bro, y’all n+ggas is wack
you tryna’ f+ck with the gang, you gettin’ attacked (godanny, godanny)
one shot, two shot, three in his back
one more shot, to his brain that sh+t go splat
nickelodeon, n+ggas ain’t all that
i’m up all night, like a motherf+ckin’ bat (like a bat)
like a [?], get back
keep on starin’, when i clutch my [?]
say you outside, i’m like where you at? (godanny, like what?)
all you do is talk, all you do is chat
bad lil’ b+tch, she a little ass brat
i’m a f+ckin’ dog, but i want that cat (i want it)
getting cash, i’m counting racks
on a race, chasing a bag
[chorus]
little bro, go up the row
he ain’t a shark, he ain’t a dash
little bro [?], he too bold
he on a [?], and he gettin’ cash
n+gga don’t worry, we in a hurry
we tryna score just like curry
been a few year, i’m like, free freddy
free dusav out the penitentiary (penitentiary)
[verse 2]
[?] sh+t like messi (like what?)
[?] b+tch, don’t test me (god+godanny)
bad lil’ b+tch, sh+t fat, sh+t heavy (ahh, godanny)
[?] the f+ck, don’t have to ask me
[?] the f+ck, don’t ask for money
n+gga, [?] but i’m getting humpy (humpy, b+tch)
ain’t catch you, yo’ ass lucky
don’t got the gun, we leave yo’ sh+t lumpy
godanny, on the beat with st++z
you know how we comin’ (comin’)
[?] his brain. got a thing, we drummin’ (drummin’)
[?] like hummus
shot at his foot, give his ass a bunion
you got [?], i’m freezing onions
like n+gga, are you dumb, or slow, or something
[bridge]
n+gga, are you dumb, or slow, or something
n+gga, are you dumb, or
n+gga, are you dumb, or slow, or something
n+gga, are you dumb, or, d+mn
n+gga, are you dumb, or
n+gga, are you dumb, or slow, or something
[verse 3]
you think you got it, but, you got nothin’
that’s yo’ hoe, my d+ck in her stomach
callin you [?], cause he keep runnin
callin you [?], cause he keep
[chorus]
little bro, go up the row
he ain’t a shark, he ain’t a dash
little bro [?], he too bold
he on a [?], and he gettin’ cash
n+gga don’t worry, we in a hurry
we tryna score just like curry
been a few year, i’m like, free freddy
free dusav out the penitentiary
[outro]
ah, godanny
godanny
free my brothers out the [?] man
(it’s st++z the producer)
godanny, godanny
(it’s st++z the producer)
godanny
(project+project, project x+x)
ah, godanny
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