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short cruz - #freetayk lyrics

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[intro]
free tay#k, free tay#k, free tay#k
free tay#k, free tay#k, free tay#k
free tay#k, free tay#k, free tay#k
yuh, yuh, yuh

[verse 1]
what you mean (what you mean)
shoot you in your mother f#ckin’ spleen (f#ckin’ spleen)
so you said you was in gangs but y’all teams (y’all just teams)
so don’t let me make you whine to the d’s (to the d’s)
son’t let us make you scream wait please (wait please)
we always smoking weed like fiends (like fiends)
you said you bout sh#t but you wasn’t (you wasn’t)
you the type to turn on yo’ blood cousin (blood cousin)
don’t let me catch you talkin’ sh#t for nothing
i’ll make you disappear for fussing (make you disappear for fussing)
don’t think i can’t tell that your bluffing
we’ll make your body really start gushing (really start gushing)
so i called yo’ b#tch and she started sucking (she started sucking)
she took her clothes off now we f#cking

[chorus]
we gon’ catch a case (catch a case)
if he gon’ try us we turn him in to fish fillet (fish fillet)
shoot you in your mother f#ckin’ face (f#ckin’ face)
free tay#k, free tay#k, free tay#k (free tay#k)
free tay#k, free tay#k, free tay#k (free tay#k)
free tay#k, free tay#k, free tay#k (free tay#k)
free tay#k, free tay#k, free tay#k (free tay#k)

[verse 2]
i pulled up to yo crib you started runnin’ (started runnin’)
i started spraying all y’all started duckin’ (started duckin’)
had a laser hit about six or seven (six or seven)
smith and wesson send his ass to f#ckin’ heaven (f#ckin’ heaven)
made the cops really start guessing (start guessing)
but i’m too sl!ck they couldn’t even catch me (couldn’t catch me)
if you want smoke you wouldn’t be able to match me (match me)
and if you talkin’ dope then b#tch we is matching
(matching)

[chorus]
we gon’ catch a case (catch a case)
if he gon’ try us we turn him in to fish fillet (fish fillet)
shoot you in your mother f#ckin’ face (f#ckin’ face)
free tay#k, free tay#k, free tay#k (free tay#k)
free tay#k, free tay#k, free tay#k (free tay#k)
free tay#k, free tay#k, free tay#k (free tay#k)
free tay#k, free tay#k, free tay#k

[post#chrous]
shoot you in your mother f#ckin’ face (f#ckin’ face)
my boys will f#ckin’ put you in yo’ place (in yo’ place)
so don’t try me you couldn’t keep up the pace (can’t keep up the pace)
we will make you start saying your grace



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