"Free Blac Youngsta" lyrics

"Free Blac Youngsta"

Wheezy beats
I'm eating Hot Cheetos and shit, still recording know what I mean
DY Krazy
And some girl recording me, Prince
Slatt!

Gave a couple racks to your momma (Momma)
Just to say free Blac Youngsta (Free Youngsta)
Lighting these woods in the morning (Brr)
R.I.P. yo momma (Snake life)
All I say is Free Blac Youngsta (Free Youngsta)
All I say is Free Blac Youngsta (Free Blac Youngsta)
Fuck 12, Free Blac Youngsta (Fuck 12)
Free Blac Youngsta (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ayy, let her dive in, take the top off (Top off)
Hop in foreigns with the top down, ready, ready (Skrrt-skrrt)
Suckin' up, while the top-down (Up with the top-down)
Them hunnids like limousines for the top dogs
Free my dogs (Top dogs), ayy (Slatt)

Hunnids like limousine (Free, yeah)
Lil shawty she Philippine (Bad, bad)
Everything 'bout me mean (God)
I might be fresh off a bean (Yeah)
I might be fresh off a Perc (Ah)
I might be fresh off a murk (Wrah)
I'm out here, 'cause I be lurkin' ('Cause I be)
I pack out this hoe and skrt (I pack out this hoe and skrt)
Get some more bands for these bitches
I just switch the bands or you're paying, real niggas (whoa-whoa)
Promise I can stand and gon get it (Can stand it)
We still go up on a Tuesday (Tuesday)
I just spend a bag on D'USSÉ
Bitch tryna drown me I'm swimming (Yeah)
And I'm not 2 Chainz, but I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it
I just got a new Mulsanne, and I'm 'bout to park my Bentley, yeah
I just got some Goyard frames
And I'm 'bout to take your bitch today (Your bae)
I'm about to turn up, fuck around and turn it up (Hol' on)
I don't wanna sip of punch, ayy, I'ma make her swallow my nuts
You don't fuck with me for what? (Huh)
I can see you flexing, drinking Tuss (Flexing, drinking Tuss)
I got fours poured up (I got hoes)
Only drink Act, nothing else (On God)
You can ask Sprite 'bout us (Nigga ask 'em)
Ice in my cup don't melt (In the can)
Off-red, Saint Laurent belt (On God)
How they gon' sue they self? (Come on)

Gave a couple racks to your momma (Momma)
Just to say free Blac Youngsta (Free Youngsta)
Lighting these woods in the morning (Brr)
R.I.P. yo momma (Snake life)
All I say is Free Blac Youngsta (Free Youngsta)
All I say is Free Blac Youngsta (Free Blac Youngsta)
Fuck 12, Free Blac Youngsta (Fuck 12)
Free Blac Youngsta (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ayy, let her dive in, take the top off (Top off)
Hop in foreigns with the top down, ready, ready (Skrrt-skrrt)
Suckin' up, while the top-down (Suckin' up with the top-down)
Them hunnids like limousines for the top dogs
Free my dogs (Top dogs), ayy (Slatt)

I like your walk, ooh (Ooh)
I just caught the dawgs, ooh
I like your walk, ooh (Ooh)
Living it up, to let you ball, ooh, ooh, ooh
Bounce it up and down, ooh, ooh, ooh (Ooh)
We go 'round and 'round, woo, woo, woo (Ooh)
Side to side and down, woo, woo, woo (Ooh)
Ring around the Rosie, woo, woo (Ooh-ooh)

Gave a couple racks to your momma (Gave a couple racks to her)
Just to say free Blac Youngsta (Free Blac Youngsta)
Lighting these woods in the morning (Lighting these woods, brr)
R.I.P. yo momma (Yeah)
All I say is Free Blac Youngsta (No business)
All I say is Free Blac Youngsta (Free Youngsta)
Fuck 12, Free Blac Youngsta
Free Blac Youngsta (Fuck the feds)

Ayy, let her dive in, take the top off (Top off)
Hop in foreigns with the top down (Top, top)
Ready, ready (Skrrt-skrrt)
Suckin' up, while the top-down (Up with the top-down)
Them hunnids like limousines for the top dogs (Limousines)
Free my dogs (Top dogs), ayy

You gotta free 'em you know what I'm sayin'?
Free Jimbo, you know what I'm sayin'?
Free lil' fierce, you know?
Tay-Tay, free the goat, you know?
Free everybody locked up, even the opps
I wish j-jail or death, I mean, jail or death I wish, no
I don't wish jail on no nigga, even the opp, you dig


Writer(s): Ricky Harrell, Sammie Benson, Jeffery Lamar Williams
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