Lyrics to Early Freestyle
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Turn me up in the headphones, Pete
(Speaker bangers)
Double gang [?]
You know the name, already
I ain't gotta say it
Yeah
Broke? Get away from me
I ain't no toy, don't play with me
Bitch wanna spend the night with me
Then spend the day with me
And I got some niggas showin' love
Some niggas hatin' me
Shittin' on these haters
They be pissed off when I take a leak
Hol' up. These niggas wanna smoke?
I got the roll up, nigga
When I show up, I'm gonna leave ‘em stinking like an older nigga
Coca-Cola. Ima pop their top just like a soda, nigga
And I'm holding all this fucking paper like a folder, nigga
Gotta get the money, the money will never get you
I be shittin' on these haters and usin' some better tissue
Big shit. The way I be shittin' is never little
Can't be linking up with niggas if money ain't comin' with you
My shorty fine. Treat that pussy like a water slide
I be on the grind from the night until the morning time
I was on the block with some shooters holdin' that .45
Ima get the green, these niggas be actin' color blind
Don't make me hurt you, I got shells just like a ninja turtle
I ain't lettin' no square nigga step in my inner circle
And I just might hit you, have you leanin' like you sippin' purple
‘Cause I ain't lettin' no loser step in my winners circle
They let me starve, these niggas don't wanna see me eat
Gotta be with niggas that rock with me like B & B
And I be so fly, I'm in they edges like a B & B
And not be with the squad we blowing up like it's TNT
Yeah, and I'm with my nigga [?]
Shootin' at these niggas, we gonna treat them like a free throw
Ballin' with the squad, we gotta stick to the G-code
I ain't got a job, but I be getting C-notes
Yeah
Shout my nigga Benji
Shout my nigga Giz, blowing up like it's windy
I came from the bottom, where niggas pockets be empty
Fuckin' with the kid, you really gotta be kidding me
Yeah
Turn me up in the headphones, Pete
(Speaker bangers)
Double gang [?]
You know the name, already
I ain't gotta say it
Yeah
Broke? Get away from me
I ain't no toy, don't play with me
Bitch wanna spend the night with me
Then spend the day with me
And I got some niggas showin' love
Some niggas hatin' me
Shittin' on these haters
They be pissed off when I take a leak
Hol' up. These niggas wanna smoke?
I got the roll up, nigga
When I show up, I'm gonna leave ‘em stinking like an older nigga
Coca-Cola. Ima pop their top just like a soda, nigga
And I'm holding all this fucking paper like a folder, nigga
Gotta get the money, the money will never get you
I be shittin' on these haters and usin' some better tissue
Big shit. The way I be shittin' is never little
Can't be linking up with niggas if money ain't comin' with you
My shorty fine. Treat that pussy like a water slide
I be on the grind from the night until the morning time
I was on the block with some shooters holdin' that .45
Ima get the green, these niggas be actin' color blind
Don't make me hurt you, I got shells just like a ninja turtle
I ain't lettin' no square nigga step in my inner circle
And I just might hit you, have you leanin' like you sippin' purple
‘Cause I ain't lettin' no loser step in my winners circle
They let me starve, these niggas don't wanna see me eat
Gotta be with niggas that rock with me like B & B
And I be so fly, I'm in they edges like a B & B
And not be with the squad we blowing up like it's TNT
Yeah, and I'm with my nigga [?]
Shootin' at these niggas, we gonna treat them like a free throw
Ballin' with the squad, we gotta stick to the G-code
I ain't got a job, but I be getting C-notes
Yeah
Shout my nigga Benji
Shout my nigga Giz, blowing up like it's windy
I came from the bottom, where niggas pockets be empty
Fuckin' with the kid, you really gotta be kidding me
Yeah