FREEAGENTS

FREE AGENTS (Explicit) - Homixide Gang

Lyrics by：Keyon Thomas/Demetrius Chatman/Jordan Jenks

Composed by：Keyon Thomas/Demetrius Chatman/Jordan Jenks

Produced by：Pi'erre Bourne

Yeah this **** around my neck nigga

Yo Pi'erre you wanna come out here?

Cost 'bout four houses

No bap

No bap no bap

Yeah I got the d**e that come out the city

Come out the city

I got the money in my pants

In my pants

They come real fast

**** we rock out the bitty

Hey we on the road to London

Road to London

Hit so hard what you know 'bout it bummy?

Goyard the Pucci whichever she wants

Whatever she wants

I got the birds that come out the boat

Ah

Uh yeah

Ain't never letting my partners nobody bust down a bag

Bust down a bag

Yeah I got to hit the road **** it's stuck up the stash

Hey I got to keep my head up swear I'm the same nigga

Same nigga

Pop out yeah with the same niggas

With the same niggas

**** what they say we not recruitin' no nigga

Three-five

Said he lame yeah get popped

Get dropped

I got the bag she want the drop

What it is

We comin' fast yeah with that Glock

With that Glock

Better move smooth or his a*s get popped

Runnin' down the road with the same niggas

Same niggas

Stick with my Five yeah that's my family nigga

We came from the pain nigga

Pain niggas

Come out the dirt like a OT

No bap no bap

Yeah I slang that stick

556 Oh we slang *****

I got that d**e like a fiend *****

Know I stay Oh with the same *****

No bap no bap

Know I'm never gon' switch

What

Bought the Goyard ain't had ****

Ain't had ****

Cooking up dough blue magic

Blue magic

Check out my ************* wrist it's a pain **** is a pain killer

No bap no bap

Yeah I got the d**e that come out the city