Free Thug

Okay these niggas be tellin'
Niggas rather see you locked then to see you pop
I ain't tryna be friendly
They trynna make new friends, I don't want no parts
Keep 'em out my business
Nine times out of ten niggas hatin'
Tryna play on my top, bring that chalk
We standin' on business
You get caught in the middle if you throw in the cross
Drop a lil' bag, we gon' turn up the city
Tell 'em bring me his head, I don't care what it cost
Hit him in the face if he talkin' that shit
He was sendin' them threats so it ain't my fault
Word 'round town niggas really get down
Got partners in the city from the north to the south
Ask about a opp, I'ma play the shit cool
But in person it's pressure, I don't wanna talk
Grab me a rental, I'ma tint out the windows
And they can't see the plate 'cause I'm takin' it off
Free Spinna Mitch, he gon' jugg him a bitch
You gon' learn what it is when you play with that soft
I'm fuckin' his ho just to get in his head
Every chance that I get I'ma spit in her mouth
Talk out your head, then you losin' your legs
I don't wanna hear shit, bitch, you know what this 'bout
These niggas just don't know how to quit
I say these niggas just don't know how to quit
They like to love you when you down, but they hate when you rich
They wanna take me off the map but I'm too legit
Okay niggas be hatin', they mad I made it
White girl on me, that's a bad lil' baby
Dissin' on the 'Gram, niggas givin' out cases
Coulda had me then, too bad you waited
New Hellcat that I got off a pub'
Another half a mil' that I got out the mud
Even with the hate I'ma show a nigga love
Rappin' ain't a crime, tell 'em free Young Thug
Niggas be tellin', niggas be tellin'
Tell a nigga free Lil Melly
Tell 'em free Yoshi
Youngin' slangin' iron at a nigga like Ox off Belly
My lil' niggas be steppin'
Keep it on hush we ain't doin' no reppin'
Put a opp down get relish
I'ma get it done you can bet it
Clutchin' this Glock, I was bee 'fore the buzz
Got it on me now and I'm keepin' it tucked
Live what I rap, they be makin' it up
Ain't got a bitch 'cause I ain't bouta fuss
Got me a check and I'm runnin' it up
Two or three million, I ain't makin' enough
Drop a new song and my prices go up
It is what it is, nigga, fuck what it was
These niggas just don't know how to quit
I say these niggas just don't know how to quit
They like to love you when you down, but they hate when you rich
They wanna take me off the map but I'm too legit



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Writer(s): Fredrick Ii Givens, Jackie Plant, Raheem Hightower
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