TKN FORLIFE - Free Thug (Walkin Dead)

Ooh, baby boy wildin' with this one Yeah, uh, yeah
Top ten murder business for sure Free thug, walkin' dead
Uh, yeah, uh Huh, how you do that
Yeah, like how you gon' do that? Yeah, uh, uh
Like, where is you at? Uh, yeah
All these niggas, they think they dope dealin' They really gon' sweat it, nah, nah
I never cared about this hoe, all my pen and I never gon' check
Yeah, huh, top ten money dollar, uh Never just cared about the motherfuckin' collar
Run off on motherfuckin' shit like my dawg, uh, huh
Step in new shades, yeah, I got sweat Tom never didn't care about me, bitch
But I'm wearin' that shit like it was v lon
All of my people, they sackin' that jurisdiction
I never cared about this gwala but I had to see if it seem long
Money is stacking up ,paper checkin up
Never just cared bout the bitch so I run it up
New tunka truck running through a bitch I might run it up
In a skirt skirt and my bitches get it so I might go turn it up
New swag jeans, I might go hit for my nubies
All my people might go get it but I got some Ice viens
Never cared bout the bitch but she wanna hit so she Surley scream
I need a doctor from this shit but it does not seem right
Run off a bitch for a flight, I might go fly like a kite
Running that bit so I fly in Tha sky
New dope dealer I really go killer
Never just cared bout your motherfuckin feelings
Run off some shit like a dealer ah
Tha judge say stay in your jurisdiction
Nigga might go and hit like a fidget, never just cared bout this shit im pending
If I got to wait for a goat to escape
But this shit really run for my demons I might go run away
Fake as a nigga, all love in with my face, yeah
And I might go and run it, I might go and aim at yo face, yeah
And I never cared about my family, I don't really see it
I never cared about them motherfuckin' demons
Throwin' out the bitch like I'm Gino

Written by:
Tiki Lloyd

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