"Flags Free" lyrics
He know that I got us, so he good
Help 'em sleep easy
I know all my niggas bet on me, feel like Malik Beasley
If he fast, he got a chance
These distressed designer pants
Prolly gone get better points in Portland
That's like Ja Morant
Miss 'em, but he changed up
They did different mission out the same truck
He ain't into fashion, he just came clutch
Died fa the set, that's Hall of Fame
We gone hang his Chucks
I don't smoke wit niggas
Boston Celtics, split the Js up
Found myself on Reek Instagram
He ain't post shit since like 2022
If you see Gray up there, tell 'em hit me too
Still don't trust a soul
Swap the coupe out for a bigger coupe
How her friend got sumn say 'bout sumn?
Shit, I hit her too
He ain't tell, then he a soldier
Fully if you clicc it over
Daughter said she wanna stay wit daddy
Babe, them visits over
They gone pick 'em first like every time
But his vision over
Hooping down in Beaumont
He could've went Villanova
Lil bro somewhere sliding
He da worst
His mother just left work to go work
His daddy caught a murder inna first
Lil sis got on that lil ass skirt
Fuck she goin' wit that lil ass skirt?
Left hand pled guilty to a switch
They caught his right outta pocket
Wit a bitch
Used to wanna be like his uncle, then uncle snitched
Ain't really got time a no bitch, cause
Life a bitch, you know, man, life a bitch
Lock that back door, don't trust nobody
Hunnit thousand dollars, tell my lawyer get me out it
Free Bash, he won't make it out, was baking powders
He was getting bucks out in Miami, chasin' dollas
I'm just tryna be honest (Giannis)
Spent his prime in jail
He told his son stay on that porch
But lil bro love that field
Her feel like Deion wit Shedeur
Took the time
Ask her if she got me, said she got me
Came home, playin' Jenga games, baby blocked me
Look around, the love don't feel like love
This shit don't seem right
He survived, moved to Pennsylvania
Can't breathe right
Old head made a 100 mill
He wasn't satisfied
Wrappin' white girl, Justina Valentine
Million-dollar mansion wit a rat inside
If that nigga told, then we don't pacify 'em
Kept my lid closed 'bout them hats a mine
Took a step back cause you can't dance at every party
Lil bro out spinning, said I love 'em, told 'em call me
Help 'em sleep easy
I know all my niggas bet on me, feel like Malik Beasley
If he fast, he got a chance
These distressed designer pants
Prolly gone get better points in Portland
That's like Ja Morant
Miss 'em, but he changed up
They did different mission out the same truck
He ain't into fashion, he just came clutch
Died fa the set, that's Hall of Fame
We gone hang his Chucks
I don't smoke wit niggas
Boston Celtics, split the Js up
Found myself on Reek Instagram
He ain't post shit since like 2022
If you see Gray up there, tell 'em hit me too
Still don't trust a soul
Swap the coupe out for a bigger coupe
How her friend got sumn say 'bout sumn?
Shit, I hit her too
He ain't tell, then he a soldier
Fully if you clicc it over
Daughter said she wanna stay wit daddy
Babe, them visits over
They gone pick 'em first like every time
But his vision over
Hooping down in Beaumont
He could've went Villanova
Lil bro somewhere sliding
He da worst
His mother just left work to go work
His daddy caught a murder inna first
Lil sis got on that lil ass skirt
Fuck she goin' wit that lil ass skirt?
Left hand pled guilty to a switch
They caught his right outta pocket
Wit a bitch
Used to wanna be like his uncle, then uncle snitched
Ain't really got time a no bitch, cause
Life a bitch, you know, man, life a bitch
Lock that back door, don't trust nobody
Hunnit thousand dollars, tell my lawyer get me out it
Free Bash, he won't make it out, was baking powders
He was getting bucks out in Miami, chasin' dollas
I'm just tryna be honest (Giannis)
Spent his prime in jail
He told his son stay on that porch
But lil bro love that field
Her feel like Deion wit Shedeur
Took the time
Ask her if she got me, said she got me
Came home, playin' Jenga games, baby blocked me
Look around, the love don't feel like love
This shit don't seem right
He survived, moved to Pennsylvania
Can't breathe right
Old head made a 100 mill
He wasn't satisfied
Wrappin' white girl, Justina Valentine
Million-dollar mansion wit a rat inside
If that nigga told, then we don't pacify 'em
Kept my lid closed 'bout them hats a mine
Took a step back cause you can't dance at every party
Lil bro out spinning, said I love 'em, told 'em call me
