Free$style Lyrics
Yoo turn that shit up little bit more
47 in that motherfucker wassup
Yeah 1..2..1..2 I could hear it
Little jojo what’s up let’s go
Respect my name when you speak about it
Don’t get it out of pocket when I cock it Ima be about it
I heard you trying to copy me and I don’t even read about it
Other rappers on my dick and I don’t even tweet about it
Bitch I’m on the grind I’m breaking all the rules
I was swerving in the bucket now I’m ridding in the coupe
I go against the grain I told you I’m The truth
Bitch I’m kicking it with my soldiers and I’m gettin it with my goons
Fuck with us we will go ahead and put your picture on the news
Give you a little faint to your record label to recruit
My soldiers get comecery box of ramen noodle soups
My soldier doing time all the work he had to hoop
I only ride with big AK’s no little uzis young apuchino
All I do is shoot movies I really like your bitch cuz she got a big booty
King 47 since nobody introduced me they gonna have to shoot me
You suckers can’t recruit me these rappers with that rainbow hair that shit is fruity
Come to California we gonna show you how to bang don’t ever get it twisted cuz we never gonna be the same
Ain’t no telling what these instagram model bitches will do and don’t brag about that bitch cuz I promise I had her too
Witch u know about this Pen house parties about a risk
My dawg got out of prison so I showed him what he missed
Then he told me about the stories all the missions that he did
I love him like a brother so I’m changing how we live
I tried to give him knowledge got to do it for your kids
You don’t need to shoot nobody when you shoot and get rich
Unless goofy motherfuckers really want test
I move a little different cuz I really been blessed 47 on my chest dollar signs on my neck
My brother committed murder on me I haven’t seen him since
Fantasy’s of j.Lo’s pantys up in my bed
I always wanted Selena I wish we could have been
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But I ain’t tripping this new bitches could get it next
Cardi b in the back seat with Tory bricks
They take pics we take trips with powder bricks
We started rapping now all of the sudden we got check
Ayye
Ain’t nothing like a sucio party
Ain’t nothing like a sucio party
Ain’t nothing like a sucio party (hoe)
We Ain’t nothing like a sucio party (aye)
LA till I die
LA till I die [?]
LA till I die
Ya tell em
Let me hear that shit
