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Wanted Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: 1 Lil Dee
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Darian Morris




1 Lil Dee - Wanted Freestyle Lyrics
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Mmmm
Mmmm
Yeah Yeah
My niggas they looking for dem ops
Might put a nigga right in a box
F*ck that imma put em on fox
You ain't f*ckin wimme kick rocks
Bullets spread like chicken pocks
I'm plugged in like a aux
I'm plugged in with no socket
All these hunnids fill my pocket
Not from houston keep my rocket
Up that gun you better pop it
F*ck a stop sign iann never stopping
Red Rum put a nigga on a shirt
F*ck that put him in da dirt
F*ck with me you will lose your life
Cross me once can't cross me twice
Heart cold like a tray of ice
No center i box him out
I'm at the 1 ima cross him out
Walk down wit this muthaf*ckin glizzy on me
I might just shoot your partna kuz he killed da homie
These niggas fake so ik these niggas phony
Got shot in back my name ain't tony
No speaker knockers imma leave you lonely
Feel like a mechanic working in da hood
In school i was smart but never good
Don't stand under me if yeen understand
He's a boy but imma man
Lemme formulate a plan
At the store tryna make a hustle
Nigga rob ya da life of da struggle
Open the stove kuz da house was cold
Never had rats but i've killed a roach
Couple of friends but they turned snake
No batman but these niggas two faced
Dirty glock when i see a op
Walk down put him on fox
In a cell can't use da phone
In my thoughts when i'm all alone
Where were you when i rode da bus
Slept on me so they holding nuts
Choppa chicken call it drumstick
Couple shots kuz he made me sick
Partment thuggin in da breezeway
Racing hotboxes on a e way
Got two guns for pete sake
It's gone be a murder nigga homicide
No baseball but my niggas gonna slide
Shot up his spot until i was satisfied
Hit em up like i'm tupac
I'm that nigga wit da two glocks
Defense nigga gotta get off da block
Mmmmm
My niggas they looking for dem ops
Might put a nigga right in a box
F*ck that imma put em on fox
You ain't f*ckin wimme kick rocks
Bullets spread like chicken pocks
I'm plugged in like a aux
I'm plugged in with no socket
All these hunnids fill my pocket
30 round you know iann worried
Take my shot like i am curry
Got it out the mud you know i'm dirty
Walked down wit a hood on
Shot da nigga kuz he looked wrong
I'll beat a nigga to da blood and bone
No kevin gates got two phone
Rip em off like loose leaf
These niggas dont know Dee
These niggas don't want beef
These niggas ain't in da street
Shoot a nigga wit da .45
Nah nigga no drive by
Turnt his shirt to tyedye
Mmmm
These niggas don't want smoke
Turn a nigga to a muthaf*ckin newport
Y'all niggas laughed like a f*ckin joke
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Mmmm
Mmmm
Yeah Yeah
My niggas they looking for dem ops
Might put a nigga right in a box
F*ck that imma put em on fox
You ain't f*ckin wimme kick rocks
Bullets spread like chicken pocks
I'm plugged in like a aux
I'm plugged in with no socket
All these hunnids fill my pocket
Not from houston keep my rocket
Up that gun you better pop it
F*ck a stop sign iann never stopping
Red Rum put a nigga on a shirt
F*ck that put him in da dirt
F*ck with me you will lose your life
Cross me once can't cross me twice
Heart cold like a tray of ice
No center i box him out
I'm at the 1 ima cross him out
Walk down wit this muthaf*ckin glizzy on me
I might just shoot your partna kuz he killed da homie
These niggas fake so ik these niggas phony
Got shot in back my name ain't tony
No speaker knockers imma leave you lonely
Feel like a mechanic working in da hood
In school i was smart but never good
Don't stand under me if yeen understand
He's a boy but imma man
Lemme formulate a plan
At the store tryna make a hustle
Nigga rob ya da life of da struggle
Open the stove kuz da house was cold
Never had rats but i've killed a roach
Couple of friends but they turned snake
No batman but these niggas two faced
Dirty glock when i see a op
Walk down put him on fox
In a cell can't use da phone
In my thoughts when i'm all alone
Where were you when i rode da bus
Slept on me so they holding nuts
Choppa chicken call it drumstick
Couple shots kuz he made me sick
Partment thuggin in da breezeway
Racing hotboxes on a e way
Got two guns for pete sake
It's gone be a murder nigga homicide
No baseball but my niggas gonna slide
Shot up his spot until i was satisfied
Hit em up like i'm tupac
I'm that nigga wit da two glocks
Defense nigga gotta get off da block
Mmmmm
My niggas they looking for dem ops
Might put a nigga right in a box
F*ck that imma put em on fox
You ain't f*ckin wimme kick rocks
Bullets spread like chicken pocks
I'm plugged in like a aux
I'm plugged in with no socket
All these hunnids fill my pocket
30 round you know iann worried
Take my shot like i am curry
Got it out the mud you know i'm dirty
Walked down wit a hood on
Shot da nigga kuz he looked wrong
I'll beat a nigga to da blood and bone
No kevin gates got two phone
Rip em off like loose leaf
These niggas dont know Dee
These niggas don't want beef
These niggas ain't in da street
Shoot a nigga wit da .45
Nah nigga no drive by
Turnt his shirt to tyedye
Mmmm
These niggas don't want smoke
Turn a nigga to a muthaf*ckin newport
Y'all niggas laughed like a f*ckin joke
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Writer: Darian Morris
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