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riggz – free sbb lyrics

[intro: riggs]
aye, i ain’t never been a b-tch though
aye, i ain’t never been a b-tch though
free my lil n-gg- mitch though
cause i ain’t never been a b-tch though

[verse 1: riggs]
first off free my n-gg-s out the chain gang
every song that i make i say the same names
i love my n-gg-s and my n-gg-s on the same thang
why you think i stay ridin wit the same gang
even though y’all down bad and you f-cked up
i keep the commissary flowin keep you plugged up
i treat yo family like my family keep you loved up
and you can tell the opps i said to shut the f-ck up
my momma hated everytime a n-gg- leave the door
she hustled hard for a n-gg- but i needed more
disrespect that woman dead and i’ma get you gone
to blunts and the molly now i’m in my zone
i asked them n-gg-s for a feature they ain’t like that
i asked them hoes for they number they ain’t write back
the money like a boomerang i get it right back
to all my n-gg-s in them courts needa fight back
these crackas holdin n-gg-s down wit potential
i just spill everything through this pencil
and all this shit that be goin through my mental
most of these n-gg-s really flexin ridin rentals
and even though we not talkin free my n-gg- trap
he let a n-gg- know that he was feelin all my raps
i just wanna see you rich countin up them stacks
and i’ma make sure that yo brother good i got his back
if you wanna know who, i’m talkin bout lil trap
shout out to lil mitch keep yo head up
you still waitin on that trial i know you fed up
grown man crackas tell you make yo bed up
and yo brother evenson he gone be next up
can’t forget about my young n-gg- bl–dy mike
gotta shout out ? my n-gg- real right
we was just together off the pills gettin pipe
always tryna do a drill on them late nights
ced boy, you know i really miss you
you never let a b-tch n-gg- have a issue
and if yo momma wasn’t mad i’d give her tissues
you a lion hearted jitt boy you can’t lose
we was bussin at the opps wit the same tool
we got b-tches who got b-tches we ain’t lame fool
on my momma and persona n-gg-s love beef
catch em lackin wit the ratchet now they love me
i just wanna see my n-gg-s sippin bubbly
and run a train on a b-tch who claim she love me
all red b-tch you know we bangin straight b’s
i be makin ear drummers like i’m swae lee
yeah
like i’m swae lee
yeah
like i’m swae lee

[outro: riggs]
everything i done been through with my n-gg-s man
mitch
ced
bl–dy mike n-gg-
trap
i need my n-gg-s home man these crackas is f-cked up fool
f-ck these crackas man f-ck trump n-gg-
these n-gg-s, they tryna see us go down bruh i’m tellin you fool they want us locked up bruh
keep ya f-ckin head up and get this money man we up

- riggz lyrics

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