Littyville
F.R.E.E
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1 o'clock in the PM looking like it’s about to be another Hit the studio with the homie F.R.E.E yeah that’s my brother Talking all that yap Sipping on some jack Wait up who’s this number Let me hit em back Pull up to the pad Oh shit I remember Last night on 10 I had got these digits from this baddie She call up see what’s up She want me to send the addy Just give me some time I’m tryna rhyme Told her to pull up at 9 Ask to bring to some friends and I say bet cause I got mine Knocking on the door I see bottles look like 3 or 4 I can see they with it cause they brought the drink and they want smoke Play some beats, hit some trees, and I look at F.R.E.E He ain’t here Probably getting his Nah won’t go there Next thing I know she starting to get up in her feels Want to cope the feeling with it So she go and pop them pills Try to offer me some but I’m good so I kindly respond "That’s the type of shit now a days you won’t find me on" I’m really just tryna sip this drank Post up so I can chill But this girl she want to take me on a trip to Littyville I’m really just tryna sip this drank Post up so I can chill But this girl she want to take me on a trip to Littyville Like Keyz said I'm really just tryna sip this drink and chill But this girl she wanna take me on a trip to Littyville Scoop me in the back of a Coup de Ville Wayne said She Will I didn't listen A bit naive never any ill will but momma said when you're skilled The negative will chase you like you chase your thrills So I said f*ck it I'ma get my fill I ain't no lil A brother maybe but Now see I don't get it You flex on me like I ain't get it But my fuel unleaded Premium Sure you say we ain't indebted but the way you dangle that fickle sickle Got me in a pickle I wanna dead it Tommy I aint got it in my right hand A soul lost is a life man I ain't Stan Yelnats in my corner Zero faith in this hole you've put me over Jesus versus Hova God's son versus the chosen order Now I ain't crossing borders but you throwing boulders While I got the world on my shoulders Point at a atlas you say attack this I need more and more I say nah motherfucker What you need is long drawn out sentence with some jawns And a couple of pawns that'll back down and say yes sir it's on Couldn't be me Oh wait pause You act like there's a clause plausible Just because you Caine Doesn't mean I'm Abel To stick it your brain Blat I’m really just tryna sip this drank Post up so I can chill But this girl she want to take me on a trip to Littyville I’m really just tryna sip this drank Post up so I can chill But this girl she want to take me on a trip to Littyville
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Written by: Jared Soseeah, Matthew Tsabetsaye
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