Knock It Off
(FreeMoney Glo, Lil Sosa)
(Yeah)
(Let's go, let's go)
(Yeah, Yeah, UH)
Put that bread on your head get you knocked off
Can't trust niggas that shit get you knocked off
40 rounds out of the .223 get you chopped off
Can't trust that nigga he rocking the knock off
These niggas hotter than hot sauce (Hot hot)
I'm GDE nigga, I'm one of the top dogs
Bitch do my dick like a bitcoin wallet, get topped off
FreeMoney ship he got kicked out,crossed off (Yeah)
I'm the same young nigga with no Glock and with my Glock out
Opps at the pop up shop we going to pop out
It's a FreeMoney death metal band we going to rock out
450 for keys I got locked out
And I stand on my ten cuz I never got knocked out
If we beefing we beefing for life get your pops out
And on Hosheyah Smith boy I'm never going to cop out
These niggas bringing the cops out
And he swear that he's tight but he didn't bring a mop out
Brodie in jail with a lock and a sock, you get knocked out
If you switch you get cut out the pic you get cropped out
Try to sell me fu lean think I wouldn't find out
In the south, at the store and I'm keeping the nine out
AR shoot Drac' rounds knocking his spine out
With a good bin you know we knocking the fines out
Click click I'm clicking the tickets
And it's one in the head on my shit I'm hip it
Off a K56 and I'm high as a hippie
Niggas be fake slime thinking they Trippie
And I'm serving exotic and I'm swerving through cities
Bro got a Nina and it's toting a 50
Put my nose to his drink and it smelled a lil fishy
And fuck 12, I'm in New York with a blicky
Put that bread on your head get you knocked off
Can't trust niggas that shit get you knocked off
40 rounds out of the .223 get you chopped off
Can't trust that nigga he rocking the knock off
These niggas hotter than hot sauce (Hot hot)
I'm GDE nigga, I'm one of the top dogs
Bitch do my dick like a bitcoin wallet, get topped off
FreeMoney ship he got kicked out, crossed off (Yeah)
I'm the same young nigga with no Glock and with my Glock out
Opps at the pop up shop we going to pop out
It's a FreeMoney death metal band we going to rock out
450 for keys I got locked out
And I stand on my ten cuz I never got knocked out
If we beefing we beefing for life get your pops out
And on Hosheyah Smith boy I'm never going to cop out
(Yeah)
(Let's go, let's go)
(Yeah, Yeah, UH)
Put that bread on your head get you knocked off
Can't trust niggas that shit get you knocked off
40 rounds out of the .223 get you chopped off
Can't trust that nigga he rocking the knock off
These niggas hotter than hot sauce (Hot hot)
I'm GDE nigga, I'm one of the top dogs
Bitch do my dick like a bitcoin wallet, get topped off
FreeMoney ship he got kicked out,crossed off (Yeah)
I'm the same young nigga with no Glock and with my Glock out
Opps at the pop up shop we going to pop out
It's a FreeMoney death metal band we going to rock out
450 for keys I got locked out
And I stand on my ten cuz I never got knocked out
If we beefing we beefing for life get your pops out
And on Hosheyah Smith boy I'm never going to cop out
These niggas bringing the cops out
And he swear that he's tight but he didn't bring a mop out
Brodie in jail with a lock and a sock, you get knocked out
If you switch you get cut out the pic you get cropped out
Try to sell me fu lean think I wouldn't find out
In the south, at the store and I'm keeping the nine out
AR shoot Drac' rounds knocking his spine out
With a good bin you know we knocking the fines out
Click click I'm clicking the tickets
And it's one in the head on my shit I'm hip it
Off a K56 and I'm high as a hippie
Niggas be fake slime thinking they Trippie
And I'm serving exotic and I'm swerving through cities
Bro got a Nina and it's toting a 50
Put my nose to his drink and it smelled a lil fishy
And fuck 12, I'm in New York with a blicky
Put that bread on your head get you knocked off
Can't trust niggas that shit get you knocked off
40 rounds out of the .223 get you chopped off
Can't trust that nigga he rocking the knock off
These niggas hotter than hot sauce (Hot hot)
I'm GDE nigga, I'm one of the top dogs
Bitch do my dick like a bitcoin wallet, get topped off
FreeMoney ship he got kicked out, crossed off (Yeah)
I'm the same young nigga with no Glock and with my Glock out
Opps at the pop up shop we going to pop out
It's a FreeMoney death metal band we going to rock out
450 for keys I got locked out
And I stand on my ten cuz I never got knocked out
If we beefing we beefing for life get your pops out
And on Hosheyah Smith boy I'm never going to cop out
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Writer(s): Hamzah Abdus-salaam
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