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Eyy freeworld, O.T.B. shit
Knock a nigga down, now a nigga back around (eyy)
I don't know what niggas doing now
All a nigga know (eyy)

They tried to count a nigga out, the main ones that I love
But I made it out the shit, I gotta thank the man above
Real G shit, I ain't got the time for a weak bitch
All these niggas say they up, but I can't tell
Phone still slappin' every day, cause I make sales
I ain't coppin' petty ounces, bitch, I break bails
Had a lil' situation, but I'm back around
I ain't never ran from a nigga, check my background
Fell off and bounced back like a turnaround
I ain't tryna brag, but I'm really pass a hunnit nah
My side bitch tell me that she love me
I'm alive, so a nigga feelin' lovely
In the club drunk, poppin' all the bubbly
Cause I seen how fast shit can get ugly (Gah damn)
Bout to hit this shit hard, cause it's easy
Then put two million up in the safe like I'm Peezy
It ain't nothin' like a bitch with her own
I just had to trick a rat bitch with
Patron I just want the head one time, then I'm gone
I ain't tryna stay hoes, be askin' you for loans
I thought this shit was... (Free)
Eyy (huh)

If I could tell you one thing, keep it real
A nigga been broke, so I know how it feel
Gotta stay ten toes if you playin' in that field
Ain't shit really free if you ain't playin' with the mills
Where them labels at I'm tryna see them deals
If them numbers ain't right, I might just stay f*ckin' with...(Free)
You would think my niggas box, how they punchin'
Ain't never had a six pack, but them niggas steady crunchin'
F*ckin' with them CP's and them 700's
If you know what I mean, bitch, you gettin' money
New Thang she been tryna be my boo thang
Had to break on her, that ain't how we do thangs
Lately, I been focused on the condo an a new range
Blowin' on this loud on the daily, so I stay sane
Grandma said for them gains, it's gon' take pain
Tryna count these blues every day, nigga, f*ck fame
Niggas really think they rappers, cause they coppin' chains
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Eyy freeworld, O.T.B. shit
Knock a nigga down, now a nigga back around (eyy)
I don't know what niggas doing now
All a nigga know (eyy)

They tried to count a nigga out, the main ones that I love
But I made it out the shit, I gotta thank the man above
Real G shit, I ain't got the time for a weak bitch
All these niggas say they up, but I can't tell
Phone still slappin' every day, cause I make sales
I ain't coppin' petty ounces, bitch, I break bails
Had a lil' situation, but I'm back around
I ain't never ran from a nigga, check my background
Fell off and bounced back like a turnaround
I ain't tryna brag, but I'm really pass a hunnit nah
My side bitch tell me that she love me
I'm alive, so a nigga feelin' lovely
In the club drunk, poppin' all the bubbly
Cause I seen how fast shit can get ugly (Gah damn)
Bout to hit this shit hard, cause it's easy
Then put two million up in the safe like I'm Peezy
It ain't nothin' like a bitch with her own
I just had to trick a rat bitch with
Patron I just want the head one time, then I'm gone
I ain't tryna stay hoes, be askin' you for loans
I thought this shit was... (Free)
Eyy (huh)

If I could tell you one thing, keep it real
A nigga been broke, so I know how it feel
Gotta stay ten toes if you playin' in that field
Ain't shit really free if you ain't playin' with the mills
Where them labels at I'm tryna see them deals
If them numbers ain't right, I might just stay f*ckin' with...(Free)
You would think my niggas box, how they punchin'
Ain't never had a six pack, but them niggas steady crunchin'
F*ckin' with them CP's and them 700's
If you know what I mean, bitch, you gettin' money
New Thang she been tryna be my boo thang
Had to break on her, that ain't how we do thangs
Lately, I been focused on the condo an a new range
Blowin' on this loud on the daily, so I stay sane
Grandma said for them gains, it's gon' take pain
Tryna count these blues every day, nigga, f*ck fame
Niggas really think they rappers, cause they coppin' chains
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Writer: Henry Ford
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Written by: Henry Ford
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