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zay carter - free smoke lyrics

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chorus:
i, got shots on lock for the opps
free smoke
got love for my city, woah..
got hits that i still need drop
free smoke
gotta check with the committee. oh
got ice on wrists that’s cold. (free smoke)
got a hottie roll with me, woah
free smoke, free smoke, free smoke
free smoke, free smoke, (woah) free smoke

verse 1 + zay carter:
lotta bad people with the right intention
taking too much we need an intervention
i can see your mannerism start to switching
start sweating real hard see palms start itching

seen a lot bad calls from the box
need a medics here, but i’m ain’t the doc
i remember seeing chalk up the block
but i can’t snitch don’t do long talks

i remember having pity for the guy
i remember i text no reply
really think he ran off the supply
i was with a girl, that’s the alibi
i done made a lot of money on my own
i would call, they wouldn’t answer the phone
free smoke free smoke free smoke
free smoke, free smoke, ah

chorus:
i, got shots on lock for the opps
free smoke
got love for my city, woah..
got hits that i still need drop
free smoke
gotta check with the committee. oh
got ice on wrists that’s cold. (free smoke)
got a hottie roll with me, woah
free smoke, free smoke, free smoke
free smoke, free smoke, free smoke

verse 2 + alico:
ain’t no free smoke
you gotta come up in the scene
pay what you owe
n+gga feeling so b.i.g
like notorious
n+gga running to the money i’m so serious
bad b+tch by my side
yeah she devilish
i’m always up in her body
that sh+t’s delicious
i gotta run it up
just like a sergeant
me and my woddies be stepping
yeah, we be marching
we be doing it day and night
got your girl hit my phone
yeah i gotta give her pipe
when she smoke the weed
yeah she finna take flight
every thing i do
everything really tight

tight down like a gorilla grip
n+gga do too much talking
imma bust his lip
i’m a real lil n+gga
yeah imma make it flip

yeah cause i’m a real
outside n+gga forreal, yeah (aye)

see how the way this sh+t pop
everything i do i’m always on the spot
everything i be spitting is super hot
got all the bad hoes
they be all up on my c+ck like

chorus:
i, got shots on lock for the opps
free smoke
got love for my city, woah..
got hits that i still need drop
free smoke
gotta check with the committee. oh
got ice on wrists that’s cold. (free smoke)
got a hottie roll with me, woah
free smoke, free smoke, free smoke
free smoke, free smoke, free smoke



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