freelilroy

Lyrics

ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah yeah, c'mon. i just want the money bags, i'm screamin' free lil yo, ayy, just want the dough, i be scheming on the low, yeah, what he on? 'cause really we don't know, i told lil roy to get the door, two-two-three, bitch hit the floor, uh, ayy, spin his block, ayy, let off some shots, yeah, that ain't your nigga if y'all never bumped it out, okay, they gon' run with that, now watch 'em run with this, thirty totin' and i'm down to blitz, head first, i hit him in his shit, that ain't my nigga jit, that ain't my fuckin' kid, free my nigga, let him out the pen, hard head and i be going in, fourteen hundred jit and i can't fuckin' switch, totin' tools, yup, heavy sticks, kel-tec with a stupid kick, i be kicking shit like karate kid, chop him up and watch his body split, i got some young niggas really with the shit, grew up without a father, bastard child from the bricks, left pepper by the door, yeah, we just hit, can't trace the scent, cracker blitz by six and when i hit need every scent, i'm strikin' pointin' windows, forty hit you like a bitch, i had to wait in line for this, glock say twenty-six, yeah, chopper eat your block like some sushi, sleep with fish, drum with fifty shots and the beam came with the stick, i don't want the bop, man all she for is eatin' dick, ayy, yeah, come on, all she for is eatin' dick, ayy yeah