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#freemyhoodfuckyohood - vonoff1700 lyrics

[intro]
go, b*tch, free them drivers, n*gga (double0)
y’all know what’s goin’ on, man
free my hood, f*ck your hood, n*gga
free my hood, f*ck your hood, free the whole tg, n*gga
soon as we get home, you know how we turnin’ up, man, stop that
you know that

[verse]
uh, stand up straight when you talkin’ to me, you’ll get f*cked up tryna step out of line (dumbass)
i know a n*gga who thought i was bluffin’, that boy got popped by a n*gga who blind (his dumb ass)
if i ain’t rappin’, then i’d be slidin’ (for real), the opps don’t be posted, them n*ggas be hidin’
i told that boy i don’t beef, but if lil three catch him, you know that he gon’ get on his ass
i’m too on point, you get on side of this v and i’m shootin’ all up through the glass
free lil’ brick, i was still up in the speed, i was mad when i heard they crashed (you know that)
i ain’t doin’ no songs with n*ggas, all that sh*t they talkin’, that sh*t be ass
don’t make me mad, i’ll bounce out no mask, i ain’t never give out no pass
it’s latе at night, we ain’t got on no pajamas, we layin’ all up in his grass (you know that)
i ain’t wanna shoot, i passed thе glizzy to buck, he shootin’ it like steve nash (yeah)
drench him and drench him, he ain’t know what had hit him, the last thing he seen was a flash
long live purge, we see them people, we k!ll ’em ’cause, nah, we ain’t doin’ the dash (you know that)
i like my b*tch bad, new fin*fin off the pad, you a broke boy, that sh*t sad
what you got now? up that sh*t in your pocket, stop talkin’ ’bout that sh*t you had (dumbass)
when i up off the hip, you better run and just dip ’cause i’m shootin’ this b*tch like brad
and you better not trip or end up like—, i’m puttin’ bullets all in your ass (right in your ass)
the opps, they suck, they ain’t one*up in so long, they somethin’ like the utah jazz
all we know is blast and i’m runnin’ right back to the whip ’cause i emptied the clip too fast
that boy broke as f*ck, he ain’t got no pot to p*ss, go get that lil’ n*gga a casket
if i want you dead, i’ll just nod my head, i really don’t even gotta ask (n*gga)
[outro]
free all my n*ggas, man
f*ck the ones that told, they know they wrong, they shouldn’t have did it, man
all my n*ggas almost done, y’all know it’s our turn, we up, it’s on one
ah, go, b*tch, haha

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