Текст песни Free Yatta, Pt. 2 - Mozzy
Yeah,
man
Don
dada,
you
heard,
man?
Niggas
know
how
I'm
rockin',
nigga
Niggas
know
how
I'm
comin',
nigga
You
heard
me?
Apply
pressure
on
these
suckers,
nigga
All
day,
every
day
Shit
was
fucking
up
my
focus,
you
feel
me?
Haha,
yeah
Coke,
you
went
crazy,
nigga
I
said
I
bang
the
same
gang,
I
ain't
switching
up
Fuck
the
suckers,
I
ain't
cliquing
up
Paramedics
could've
saved
your
Homie
life
but
they
weren't
quick
enough
Now
the
stretchers
gotta
pick
him
up
I
show
no
mercy
for
the
opposites,
I
did
a
lot
for
this
I
ain't
squashin'
shit,
niggas
die
behind
these
politics
And
free
my
brother
Sleep,
we
hit
a
lot
of
licks
When
Court
got
popped,
me
and
K
took
a
lot
of
trips
Pulled
my
first
skit
like,
"Fuck
it,
bro,
I'm
all
in"
Check
the
scoreboard,
we
slid
more
than
y'all
did
Sucker
popped
at
me,
I
dropped
somethin'
the
same
night
Had
to
trade
for
Wally,
popped
two
niggas
with
the
same
nine
They
said
I'd
be
dead
or
in
the
penitentiary
I
just
wanna
know
if
you
can
be
there
for
me
mentally
When
they
killed
my
nigga,
shit
fucked
with
me
spiritually
Literally
drop
something
every
time
I
shed
a
tear
for
him
Dope
dick,
give
her
dope
dick,
baby
so
thick
Rode
this
and
she
throat
this,
I'm
like,
"Oh,
shit"
Hold
this,
baby,
roll
this,
let's
get
focused
Let
me
stroke
this
Touch
your
toes,
let
me
poke
this
I
need
pros,
bitch
Bankrolls
that
can't
fold,
bitch
Broke
bitch,
can
you
be
my
ho?
Hell
no,
bitch
Real
nigga,
I
ain't
told
shit,
my
name
golden
Lil'
nigga,
you
ain't
blow
shit,
you
ain't
smoke
shit
Your
homie
told
on
the
case
and
y'all
bool
with
it
One
of
mines,
we
smoke
him,
then
act
like
we
had
nothin'
to
do
with
it
Fool
with
it,
ayy,
really
a
fool
with
it
Die
with
his
gun,
young
nigga
bought
it
just
to
boost
with
it
Gunshots,
bloodshed,
ain't
no
truce,
nigga
Thought
it
was
a
game
until
they
found
out
that
we
shoot
niggas
Bounce
up
out
your
cut,
peekaboo,
nigga,
boo,
nigga
New
niggas?
What?
Hell
nah,
we
don't
recruit
niggas
Drop
who,
nigga?
Hell
nah,
we
don't
lose,
nigga
You
a
fool,
nigga,
we
been
givin'
y'all
the
blues,
nigga
Ayy,
I
need
blues,
baby
Lot
to
lose,
baby,
fuck
your
dude,
come
in
twos,
baby,
hey
Yeah,
you
ain't
rockin'
VVS's,
them
is
S
and
I's
Sweet
talk
a
broke
bitch
out
her
SSI
every
time
Fork
over
the
fetti,
I
need
every
dime
Every
time
we
slidin',
niggas
dyin',
I
ain't
never
lied
Fingerprints,
wipe
that
thang
down,
make
sure
it's
sanitized
100K,
I
used
to
sit
in
the
trap
and
just
fantasize
Real
though,
forty
with
a
boulder,
that's
a
dildo
Bobby
on
the
federal
papers,
that
nigga
still
a
go
Broke
nigga,
fuck
you
stealing
for?
I
would've
put
you
on
Boogers
on
the
Rollie
and
we
clarifying
any
stone
Bury
blood,
you
helped
carry
blood,
then
you
carried
on
You
ain't
double
back
and
set
trip,
you
niggas
dead
wrong
Headstone,
piss
all
on
that
bitch
ass
nigga
headstone
We
don't
do
no
woofing,
suckers
hidin',
know
we
cooked
'em
La
fa-illa
ties,
I'll
die
behind
my
hoodlums
Bitch,
we
don't
fuck
with
pork,
you
know
my
mama
'nem
is
Muslim
Got
her
lookin'
Pay
me
what
you
weigh
and
we
can
run
it
I
just
pulled
it
off
the
lot,
I'm
through
the
hood
doin'
a
hundred
Bitches
buggin'
She
just
wanna
fuck
me
on
the
leather
I
was
bool
but
she
cool
so
if
she
suck
it,
I'ma
let
her
Fuck
a
letter,
I
just
wanted
Biggie
back,
blood
We
was
in
the
bounty
politicking,
bickin'
back,
blood
Still
thuggin',
million
dollar
nigga
in
the
trenches
I'ma
take
the
ride
'cause
payin'
for
it
is
expensive
Niggas
trippin',
trippin'
trippin',
nigga,
on
my
mama
Swap
the
nickel
out
and
switch
the
plates
on
the
Honda
Usalama,
ain't
nothin'
I
wouldn't
do
for
all
my
partners
Ain't
a
nigga
I
wouldn't
shoot
for
all
my
partners,
yeah

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