free yatta

Singer:mozzy

gang related shit on your stupid ass

check the scoreboard nigga

do the math

the homie put me on i was doing bad

i told him when i whip it i'm a a flip it and shoot it back

you don't know what to do with that i'm tooting and moving packs

death before designer on my mama i'm true to that

we don't fuck with suckas

niggas know we ain't bool with that

it's how automatic goes when you see him just do him that

we still holdin this shit

need some hoes in your whip

you niggas ain't eatin there's a whole in your whip

when the feds find this load they probly pose with this shit

my pops money i'm lil money

got a nose for this shit

we still holdin this shit

need some hoes in your whip

you niggas ain't eatin there's a whole in your whip

when the feds find this load they probly pose with this shit

my pops money i'm lil money

got a nose for this shit

niggas ain't kill shit

nigga pipe done

claiming shit you ain't did

got him knocked down

police search the school house

had to drop out

if you was in my shoes you probly cop out

hop out

bodies drop every time we pop out

loud mouth

talking shit that you was really not bout

where was dude

the homies knocking on the door locked out

the homie told on the homie came in the bullpen got socked out

bitch pay me

bitch pay me bring the guap out

we ain't changing

with the age we getting top down

chain swangin

we misplacing and not found

it ain't gravy

it's the navy bring them chops out

ridin with that sewer rat

you gon' get your noodles whacked

slithered through that motherfucker once and double u-y back

selling dope over here

fuck around and lose your sack

i see you niggas strapped up

fuck you finna do with that

guala on the wood ten to four

never shoot a crap

and i'd give up everything i own to bring my shooter back

me no pussy boy

you'll die for assuming that

gangwar finna press play we resuming that

all them niggas bootsy

you a goofy for saluting that

you know the nigga told

you seen the paperwork and proof in that

roll the windows up we got it cloudy we polluted that

lotta lotta dope smoke and i'm sipping glue with that

a little measly ten thousand in a gucci bag

she just wanna fuck me then pay me for a louie bag

she just wanna fuck me then pay me for a louie bag

probably trynna line me up

fuck is all my shooters at

we still holdin this shit

need some hoes in your whip

you niggas ain't eatin there's a whole in your whip

when the feds find this load they probly pose with this shit

my pops money i'm lil money

got a nose for this shit

we still holdin this shit

need some hoes in your whip

you niggas ain't eatin there's a whole in your whip

when the feds find this load they probly pose with this shit

my pops money i'm lil money

got a nose for this shit

Lyric Context: free yatta - mozzy