FleeMark Moet - Free G

Made a couple a thou in these ksubi jeans
I ran it up what you mean
Brought a Glock 9 stendo clip w a beam
Ain't a no nigga harming me
Bro ask me why I'm always clutching
I turned nothing into something
I know them niggas see me stunting
I ain't tolerating niggas fronting
I'm going out straight bussin
I was playing the block for unlimited days
Bro teaching me the ropes ina million ways
I was always wit the shit I was tryna get paid
Thanks for that hook up
Now you see me steppin out even more
Valentino gang or i switch up to Dior
Somehow still feeling like I did this shit all before
It's been a year since I cooked up
Aye yea yea
Get ready cyph
We bout to roll on em niggas
They talk about but nvr out
When we patrol on em niggas
380 moving wicked like he John throwing at niggas
He be heavy on the drugs steady Zoein em niggas
Shout out my S double M's
Sleeze and the gz
I'm only gunnin for them niggas that be gunnin for me
I put down the wok I had to stop i ain't wanna dream
It's still black hoodie n masks whenever we scheme
Free the big bro G
I tellem you ain't alone
I hear it your voice when talk
You wanna come home
But ima hold the block down
Until I'm out of the zone
And you can call any time won't hez to pick up the phone
He tell me just don't stop
Your shit gon pop
Nigga just don't stop
You came a long way
Slangin out em hallways
Made a couple a thou in these ksubi jeans
I ran it up what you mean
Brought a Glock 9 stendo clip w a beam
Ain't a no nigga harming me
Bro ask me why I'm always clutching
I turned nothing into something
I know them niggas see me stunting
I ain't tolerating niggas fronting
I'm going out straight bussin

Written by:
demark hatchett

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