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free mine - 42 dugg lyrics

[intro]
h*lluva made the beat, baby

[verse]
if i ain’t had it, i’da seen it (oh, eight hunnid, new t zone)
a little jacket outta neiman’s (couple hunnid, my son go)
even my momma heard screamin’, we needed (i’m back)
if she ain’t bad, i ain’t f*ckin’, a lotta hoes out here
d*ck suckin’ like he hustle (freemen’s them boys, free them boys)
if i don’t know you, i don’t trust ya, free my n*ggas
we the last of a dyin’ breed (it’s only us)
f*ck rappin’, i ain’t tryna get signed either (f*ck this sh*t)
most hoes ain’t sh*t and n*gga i know (all you hoes ain’t sh*t)
most blunts ain’t loud, that’s why i don’t smoke (i don’t want it)
keep a n*gga close by with a glock though (free my n*gga)
i*75, catch us goin’ south on it (do the thang, do the thang)
with a couple thousand blues, leave the iphones
in the v, we the n*ggas you can cop from (y’all know where we at)
on the east, b*tch, we out here tryna drop some (y’all know what we do)
long sleeve comin soon, my summer (here he come)
if you ain’t wanna match, n*gga, you ain’t gettin’ runnin’ (f*ck off weak n*gga)
and if your b*tch fast, prolly ’cause she out here runnin’ (rat b*tch)
n*ggas be lyin’ in the feds, everybody rentin’ (all you n*ggas rent)
reesie tell me, “stay ahead like you could beat this sh*t”
skeet told me, “in the feds, everybody snitch”
even if you got some bread you ain’t beatin’ sh*t (you ain’t beaten’ nothin’)
say he could take it all back, he tryna do it different
buy another thousand beans and a newer rental (i’m on big bags)
buck with these n*gga, talkin’, we don’t fake sh*t (at all)
b*tch, that lean got us talkin’, we ain’t ape sh*t
ain’t sh*t, i can tell by your shoes, n*gga, you don’t lace sh*t
and all i ever knew was juug, dugg, and take hits
i ain’t let sh*t slide if you ain’t this (i ain’t lettin’ sh*t slide, n*gga)
paint him, white sole, trot him right down
you ain’t takin’ sh*t, at least not from a wild n*gga
you ain’t fakin’, bro, say he went on the high with him
i hate lyin’ n*ggas, if he ain’t turnt then i don’t feel ’em
flat out, n*gga

- 42 dugg lyrics

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