Testo FreeKat - BossMan Dlow
Testo della canzone FreeKat (BossMan Dlow), tratta dall'album Too Slippery
Mm-hmm
Oh, man
You know what it is out here
Uh-huh
Big gas, nigga
You know what the fuck going on, man
Look
Free Tory, man
Hey, look
Hey
I got them racks on me, look like I hit the lottery
More money, more problems
I guess I was some problem then
Wonder if I blow these niggas, they hate or just be proud of me?
I done seen some bitches break down crying and still lie to me
My dog back there with my dog but she let him fuck
Dad showed Tory the game then he set him up
I ain't never been the same since my uncle died
How you can fuck with me when you fuck with the other side?
Do something to him, you did it to me, you know I love my brother
Cutthroat business about this money, I could never trust you
You there for me so when you call, you know I'ma be there for you
He pillow talking to these bitches like we don't know each other
Bitch, I got money and you ain't gonna tell me
That's all that matter though
You gotta know that we chase money, we don't chase after hoes
These broke niggas be out here beefing
I be with paper chasers
You nigga poor, ain't shaking nothing
You be with pump fakers
Fuck you think you dealing with?
Bitch, I'm a money maker
You ain't stepping, you just gossiping
You an instigator
They offer Tory 15, that shit fuck with my mind
He told me, "Anything you want, little bro, you gotta
Grind." Good nigga, he just wanna see everybody shine
They put these fuck niggas on the street 'cause they can't do no time
They trying to offer KP 10 and send them to the pen
Nigga never been to the 10, this his first bid
Stay on the porch if you ain't ready to be in this shit
I done seen a nigga brother name be on the witness list
Nothing but money on my mind
Bae, I'm motivated
She gonna give me good brain, keep me educated
She eat that dick up while I'm driving, keep me concentrated
I'm in the rental tripping, swerving, I'm intoxicated
Street shit in my DNA, shit a part of me
Spider webs above my bunk, I could hardly sleep
I got them racks on me, look like I hit the lottery
More money, more problems
I guess I was some problems then
Wonder if I blow these niggas, haters just be proud of me
I done seen some bitches break down crying and still lie to me
My dog back there with my dog but she let him fuck
Dad showed Tory the game then he set him up
I ain't never been the same since my uncle died
How you can fuck with me when you fuck with the other side?
Can't understand how you can tell on another man
We out here thugging, you know this shit come with a consequence
We hit the club, no ID, still let all us in
We hitting licks, I'm putting shit all in my Robin's pan
Pull out them racks and went to count it 'cause I know she
Looking and telling me, "You pull your pants down and show
A little pussy." I went from '08 to a 16 on an elevator
You tried to get her over on me, that's how I know you crazy
How you gonna play around with my brother, act like we ain't coming?
Give a fuck if you owe me $10, I need that money
They getting this shit twisted, like you feel me?
For real though
10 For $5, like no, I need that, man
You feel me?
Just be the principal
Know what I'm saying?
We out here thugging in these streets
That shit 1K all the way around the board, you hear me?
Y'all niggas shit ain't...
You heard?
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Writer(s): Jonas Gumdal, Devante Mccreary, Emeka Eke
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