Lyrics Free Semi - Vonne2x

(808 mafia)
Uh Free Semi, Free Migo, Free Ric
(Know what I'm sayin)
Free Jay, Free Trey
(On God)
Matter Fact Free The Whole Gang
(Let's Go)
Yea,Yea,Yea
Woah, Woah, Woah
Yea, Yea, Yea
Woah, Woah, Woah
Yeah, Yea, Yea
Woah, Woah, Woah
Yea, Yea, Yea
(C'mon)
You go to my hood and throw up C's,
You get snatched by Gorrillas,
I go to my hood and throw up B's,
Cause I hang with them killas,
I pass lil bro that perc,
He get to trippin like it was different,
I pass him that Glock, He get shooting like something was tooken
My Nigga told me watch for the treesh,
That bi**h tried to ride on me
Gave her ten days for the perc, to get yo mans rocked for me
Put that bi**h in my loui bag,
Pull it out it's a Titty wit me
If you play wit me, yo life in danger,
Many flee
I feel like I'm 50 cent,
Many men died to my Glock
Lay yo a** on to the gram,
Yo ni**a die on pops
On bro nem lil grave,
You get to mans wacked for chops
We came wit them chopsticks,
Ain't talkin no lamb chops
You go to my hood and throw up C's,
You get snatched by Gorrillas,
I go to my hood and throw up B's,
Cause I hang with them killas,
I pass lil bro that perc,
He get to trippin like it was different,
I pass him that Glock,
He get shooting like something was tooken
You go to my hood and throw up C's,
You get snatched by Gorrillas,
I go to my hood and throw up B's,
Cause I hang with them killas,
I pass lil bro that perc,
He get to trippin like it was different,
I pass him that Glock,
He get shooting like something was tooken
I signed some killas to the streets,
To make sure them ni**as ain't playin wit me
Take yo life out yo hand lil ni**a,
You keep on playin wit me
Life in danger, two opp strangers,
Nah nah I'm playin for keeps
I'm rockin them Jordan 4's maybe them 8's,
Who playin key
Walk down wit my ski mask,
Glock came out that's pretty fast
I had pulled my Glock out,
Started shooten at many men
I playin wit a Glock,
You know I be shooting that bi**h
While switching hands
Play wit me yo life in danger,
Rockin polo Christian
Red bottoms on my feet,
Paint them bi**he's wit yo blood
Play wit me yo life in danger,
End that bi**h wit a slug
Talkin bout yo mama wacked,
I play wit you on god
Say yo granny died,
That Nigga goin die to me just cause
Take yo uncle f**kin life,
Take yo cousin f**kin percs
If you play wit me, yo life in danger,
I be sellin that work
Sellin Perkys to my ni**as
To make sure they get f**kin cash
Best believe my ni**a will slime you out
Just for that birkin bag
I'll take yo f**kin birkin bag
And put it on my feet if you ain't worth it
Ni**a talkin bout that gang sh**,
Ni**a you ain't even workin
Slime em out for that bag,
Just like my cousin did for that f**kin turban
And free my cousin out that cell,
Free Semi, Free Migo,
They servin
You go to my hood and throw up C's,
You get snatched by Gorrillas,
I go to my hood and throw up B's,
Cause I hang with them killas,
I pass lil bro that perc,
He get to trippin like it was different,
I pass him that Glock,
He get shooting like something was tooken