"Free My Niggas" lyrics
Aye, free all my niggas (yeah, yeah)
My niggas is my niggas, man (gang)
Turn up
Look, fuck the judge
Let my niggas free (free my niggas)
Free my brotha, bitch he OTG (yah)
Free my nigga, BayBay MOB (yah, whoo)
Free OG Haitian, bitch he OBE (squad, gang, gang)
They know not to let my niggas free (nah, FBG shit)
It's gon be a body every week (blaow, FBG bitch)
Free C-Ball and Wee Wee
Talking chicken, bitch they EBG (yah)
Heard niggas talkin', but they really never knew (nah)
How these niggas talkin' must be thinking I'm a goofy (how, goofy)
Before this rap shit, I was a shoota (bow!)
Since you niggas smokin' Tooka
Might as well smoke some Nuski (wow)
Rapping got my pockets fat, Sumo (whoo, money)
Sippin' on some red of the you know (whoo, Blood Money)
Put some xans in it to make me move slow
If I take another sip, it's gon put me next to Pluto (goddamn)
Opp bitches calling, tryna stalk me (bitch)
I think they tryna set me up
That shit Baldy (that shit dead)
But I'm never lackin', got it on me (bow!)
You can catch all face shots like J-Money (thaow!)
(Free all my niggas, man)
(Clout up!)
Boy, this shit not sweet where I'm from
Don't get bodied (St. Lawrence)
Please don't let them pump your fucking head up like no shotty (Don't know that boy)
Nigga, we ain't playin' with nobody (no)
You get stuffed in a broom up your ass if you on Folly
Boy, I hope you got yo goons
Nigga, fuck your mop, I got my broom
Pussy boy, let's send it to the moon (take off with it)
I'll send your ass to meet Patoon
Goofy ass niggas be talkin' that dummy shit
Pull up in hundred vics, dumpin' shit, slumpin' shit
Leave em with donkey heads (bloaw!)
I got em scared like kids that's young as yo bitch
I'm the monster that's under the fucking bed (whoo, aww)
My niggas is my niggas, man (gang)
Turn up
Look, fuck the judge
Let my niggas free (free my niggas)
Free my brotha, bitch he OTG (yah)
Free my nigga, BayBay MOB (yah, whoo)
Free OG Haitian, bitch he OBE (squad, gang, gang)
They know not to let my niggas free (nah, FBG shit)
It's gon be a body every week (blaow, FBG bitch)
Free C-Ball and Wee Wee
Talking chicken, bitch they EBG (yah)
Heard niggas talkin', but they really never knew (nah)
How these niggas talkin' must be thinking I'm a goofy (how, goofy)
Before this rap shit, I was a shoota (bow!)
Since you niggas smokin' Tooka
Might as well smoke some Nuski (wow)
Rapping got my pockets fat, Sumo (whoo, money)
Sippin' on some red of the you know (whoo, Blood Money)
Put some xans in it to make me move slow
If I take another sip, it's gon put me next to Pluto (goddamn)
Opp bitches calling, tryna stalk me (bitch)
I think they tryna set me up
That shit Baldy (that shit dead)
But I'm never lackin', got it on me (bow!)
You can catch all face shots like J-Money (thaow!)
(Free all my niggas, man)
(Clout up!)
Boy, this shit not sweet where I'm from
Don't get bodied (St. Lawrence)
Please don't let them pump your fucking head up like no shotty (Don't know that boy)
Nigga, we ain't playin' with nobody (no)
You get stuffed in a broom up your ass if you on Folly
Boy, I hope you got yo goons
Nigga, fuck your mop, I got my broom
Pussy boy, let's send it to the moon (take off with it)
I'll send your ass to meet Patoon
Goofy ass niggas be talkin' that dummy shit
Pull up in hundred vics, dumpin' shit, slumpin' shit
Leave em with donkey heads (bloaw!)
I got em scared like kids that's young as yo bitch
I'm the monster that's under the fucking bed (whoo, aww)
