"FREE TAY K (2020)" lyrics

"FREE TAY K (2020)"

Ayy, free Tay-K, fuck the judge, nigga
Free all the real ones, on the gang, nigga, period (Ooh, gang)
(Akachi on the beat, lil' bitch)
Stupid, Akachi, Akachi (Stupid, ooh)
We fucked this track up real quick, bro (Yeah, look)

I be countin' bands with the gang, nigga (Countin' bands)
A lot has changed, but I'm still the same nigga (I'm still that nigga)
Get my Benjamin's and do my dance with them (Do my dance)
Don't sip by the four, yo, this a damn pitcher (This a damn pitcher)
It's lil' Joey, I came through with all that action
"Yo, lil' Joey, what you do with all that trappin'?" (What you doin', bro?)
Like an audience, my niggas get to clappin' (They get to clappin')
If it's Akachi on the beat, you know it's slappin' (Yeah)

Niggas get it back like a bad test (Like an F)
I go tit-for-tat, bitch, I'm gon' flex, ayy (Niggas stressed)
You need weed, bitch? Yeah, I'm on deck, what's up? (I'm on deck)
Don't sell Granny, the whole damn check, alright
Pounds, I got the pounds for low, uh (Bands, bands, bands)
You can just ask your bros, uh (Bands, bands)
The know I keep the pole, uh, you know— (Ooh, ooh)
You know they after me, uh (You know they after me)
Why they so mad at me? Wait (Why they so mad at me?)
Niggas ain't catchin' me, uh, yeah (Niggas ain't catchin' me)
Um, ayy, yeah, Joey hella sick, he need a doctor (Sick)
Money made a nigga to a monster (Money made a nigga to a)
Think about a brand new helicopter, wait (Think about a brand new heli—)
Haha, look, smokin' on a blunt, I need a torch, uh (Smoke on a blunt)
Now my neck is sore, I need a horse, uh (Now my neck is sore)
Girly wanna fuck me, I said of course, wait (Girly wanna fuck)
Haha, yeah, probably should just buy another Porsche, uh (Skrrt, skrrt)
Nigga 30 and he still be on his porch (Porch)

I be countin' bands with the gang, nigga (Countin' bands)
A lot has changed, but I'm still the same nigga (I'm still that nigga)
Get my Benjamin's and do my dance with them (Do my dance)
Don't sip by the four, yo, this a damn pitcher (This a damn pitcher)
It's lil' Joey, I came through with all that action
"Yo, lil' Joey, what you do with all that trappin'?" (What you doin', bro?)
Like an audience, my niggas get to clappin' (They get to clappin')
If it's Akachi on the beat, you know it's slappin' (Yeah)

If it's Joey on the beat, you know he spazz (That nigga spazz)
Ain't her father, she keep callin' me her dad (I'm not her dad, what?)
Twenty thousand for a pendant, now they mad (Nyoom, nyoom, bands)
If you shop with me, you best not check the tag, uh (Don't check the tags)
On the internet, he talkin' like some dice (He talkin' dice)
I say some dice because he playin' with his life (Play with his life)
He tried to cuff her, but I never have a wife (I'll never cuff)
We pull out choppas and you niggas holdin' knives (That ain't enough)
I pull up Bentley flippin', Bentley flippin', Benz (Nyoom, nyoom, nyoom)
These niggas fuck with me, but I don't like they friends (They friends)
They talk a lot on Instagram, that's not your mans (That's not your mans)
But when they see me out in public, they my fans (Now they my fan)

I be countin' bands with the gang, nigga (Countin' bands)
A lot has changed, but I'm still the same nigga (I'm still that nigga)
Get my Benjamin's and do my dance with them (Do my dance)
Don't sip by the four, yo, this a damn pitcher (This a damn pitcher)
It's lil' Joey, I came through with all that action
"Yo, lil' Joey, what you do with all that trappin'?" (What you doin', bro?)
Like an audience, my niggas get to clappin' (They get to clappin')
If it's Akachi on the beat, you know it's slappin' (Yeah)


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