"Free 23" lyrics
They say, "Tuck your chain", move one inch, I'll pop yo' shit (Ooh, Jonny Shipes)
(Glizzy, what you cookin' up?)
I don't know how to pop my shit, but I'll pop my shit (The Sound)
You get what I'm talking 'bout?
Get me, ayy, grrt
Look, I ain't ever have a problem with niggas, man, them boys had a problem with me (With me)
I ain't ever have to worry 'bout niggas, man, them boys had to worry 'bout me (Worry 'bout me)
Don't give a fuck about parole, I'm uppin' this pole if they think about shmurdering me (Baow, baow, baow)
Now every chance I get, I curve them bitches, them bitches was curving me (Skrrt)
Ayy, free 23, he was in this shit too deep (Too deep)
Came up out that mud, no cleats (No cleats)
Nigga, watch your mouth, don't speak (Don't speak)
Ayy, Dub, don't drop yo' T (T)
Dub go poppin' P (P)
Politickin' like you a player, that ain't pushin' P (That ain't pushin' P)
Girl, that ain't Pucci on your coochie, you ain't foolin' me (You ain't foolin' me)
You ain't cash out on your own, your man bought you that jewelry (Your man bought that jewelry)
Ayy, them boys obsolete (Obsolete), so don't go coppin' pleas (Coppin' pleas)
Ayy, they gon' play with them lil' niggas, but they ain't gon' play with me (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
Boy, what you think?
Hit some shit, we gotta sink (Huh), hit some block we knocked it off (We knocked it)
I know why them shots just ringed (Huh), but I don't know who shot your dog (Who shot your dog)
Niggas on the internet (Baow) be talking like they droppin' shit (Man, they what?)
They be like, "Woe, why you talk like that" (Ayy), bitch, I'm confident (Ayy)
Plus I know which block to hit (Ayy, come here), and I know which Glock to pick (Bah)
I know if I'm uppin' on this one nigga than I better not miss (Ayy)
Pop a Perc' then plan a hit (Perc' 10), that's when that panic hit (Yeah)
Early morning while they mourning (Skrrt), spin and hit they candle lit (Boom, boom, boom)
He outside without his pole, he bold, he out here cancelin' (Ayy, come here)
My main opp don't even come outside 'cause we gon' handle him (Ooh, pussy)
I ain't ever have a problem with niggas, man, them boys had a problem with me (With me)
I ain't ever have to worry 'bout niggas, man, them boys had to worry 'bout me (About me)
Don't give a fuck about parole, I'm uppin' this pole if they think about shmurdering me (Baow, baow, baow)
Now every chance I get, I curve them bitches, them bitches was curving me (Skrrt)
Ayy, free 23, he was in this shit too deep (Too deep)
Came up out that mud, no cleats (No cleats)
Nigga, watch your mouth, don't speak (Don't speak)
Ayy, Dub, don't drop yo' T (T)
Dub go poppin' P (P)
Politickin' like you a player, that ain't pushin' P (That ain't pushin' P)
(Glizzy, what you cookin' up?)
I don't know how to pop my shit, but I'll pop my shit (The Sound)
You get what I'm talking 'bout?
Get me, ayy, grrt
Look, I ain't ever have a problem with niggas, man, them boys had a problem with me (With me)
I ain't ever have to worry 'bout niggas, man, them boys had to worry 'bout me (Worry 'bout me)
Don't give a fuck about parole, I'm uppin' this pole if they think about shmurdering me (Baow, baow, baow)
Now every chance I get, I curve them bitches, them bitches was curving me (Skrrt)
Ayy, free 23, he was in this shit too deep (Too deep)
Came up out that mud, no cleats (No cleats)
Nigga, watch your mouth, don't speak (Don't speak)
Ayy, Dub, don't drop yo' T (T)
Dub go poppin' P (P)
Politickin' like you a player, that ain't pushin' P (That ain't pushin' P)
Girl, that ain't Pucci on your coochie, you ain't foolin' me (You ain't foolin' me)
You ain't cash out on your own, your man bought you that jewelry (Your man bought that jewelry)
Ayy, them boys obsolete (Obsolete), so don't go coppin' pleas (Coppin' pleas)
Ayy, they gon' play with them lil' niggas, but they ain't gon' play with me (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
Boy, what you think?
Hit some shit, we gotta sink (Huh), hit some block we knocked it off (We knocked it)
I know why them shots just ringed (Huh), but I don't know who shot your dog (Who shot your dog)
Niggas on the internet (Baow) be talking like they droppin' shit (Man, they what?)
They be like, "Woe, why you talk like that" (Ayy), bitch, I'm confident (Ayy)
Plus I know which block to hit (Ayy, come here), and I know which Glock to pick (Bah)
I know if I'm uppin' on this one nigga than I better not miss (Ayy)
Pop a Perc' then plan a hit (Perc' 10), that's when that panic hit (Yeah)
Early morning while they mourning (Skrrt), spin and hit they candle lit (Boom, boom, boom)
He outside without his pole, he bold, he out here cancelin' (Ayy, come here)
My main opp don't even come outside 'cause we gon' handle him (Ooh, pussy)
I ain't ever have a problem with niggas, man, them boys had a problem with me (With me)
I ain't ever have to worry 'bout niggas, man, them boys had to worry 'bout me (About me)
Don't give a fuck about parole, I'm uppin' this pole if they think about shmurdering me (Baow, baow, baow)
Now every chance I get, I curve them bitches, them bitches was curving me (Skrrt)
Ayy, free 23, he was in this shit too deep (Too deep)
Came up out that mud, no cleats (No cleats)
Nigga, watch your mouth, don't speak (Don't speak)
Ayy, Dub, don't drop yo' T (T)
Dub go poppin' P (P)
Politickin' like you a player, that ain't pushin' P (That ain't pushin' P)
Writer(s): Andrew Rogers, Chad Marshall, Christopher Johnson, Jonny Shipes
