Free Dem Boyz - 42 Dugg

Free Dem Boyz

42 Dugg

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Bitches always talkin' 'bout what they gon' do

Who they wan' fuck with 'cause of this and that

"Oh, he too young, oh, he ain't makin' nothin'"

Bitch, we young and turnt on this side, ask about us

Yeah, grown man

Forever throwin' his 4's, but he his own man

Heard both her ex was swipers, she love scammers, we got phones in

Wrong scam

Free them boys, we got 'bows in, bitch

If he ain't with me now, he told then, snitch

All the real drugs get drove in whips

Fuck whoever, on my mama, we the ones who run the 6

Free them boys, we got 'bows in, bitch

If he ain't with me now, he told then, snitch

All the real drugs get drove in whips

Fuck whoever, on my nigga Nef, bitch, I run the 6

I get active still, my label know (CMG), yeah

Just three months ago, y'all hated 4's, ow

Fuck the opps, doggy, I hate them hoes, facts (Bitch)

I can't even shop at Neimans, every nigga with me got a sack

Every nigga with me movin' somethin'

Send them 'bows, I can move two hundred

Send them beans, I can move 'bout a thousand

Still bustin' juggs, nigga, on my mama

Still in the hood, know they seen that track

Just lost five hundred, gotta get back

If I don't, nigga, somethin' gettin' whacked

I put that on Woody or I put that on Mac

I want no beef, nigga, where that chicken?

Big boy Harley, yeah, it's sittin' on sixes

R.I.P. SJ, whole city miss you

Probaby caught me on Pierson with all my thugs

At least six hundred, nigga, all off drugs

Do no cappin' (Nope)

Whole gang 'bout action (What else?)

Run off, we'll catch you (Come here)

Free them boys, we got 'bows in, bitch

If he ain't with me now, he told then, snitch

All the real drugs get drove in whips

Fuck whoever, on my mama, we the ones who run the 6

Free them boys, we got 'bows in, bitch

If he ain't with me now, he told then, snitch

All the real drugs get drove in whips

Fuck whoever, on my nigga Nef, bitch, I run the 6

Ayy, we don't give a fuck about nobody

Last four weeks, we done caught four bodies

All white on, runnin' with Yo Gotti

On the East, doggy, or I'm in the O probably

Rose gold, I don't never wear Foamposites

Two bad bitches with me and they both solid

Got my degree in the hood, I don't know college

My son gon' graduate, nigga, and I bet that

In the club where you'll get left at

It ain't Fentanyl, cut it, don't stretch that

Matter fact, test that shit

Tryna tell you I trust that bitch

We kill niggas, we don't hit no licks (At all)

I'm lyin', ho, my niggas be robbin'

We don't talk, bitch, my niggas got problems

4 Gang, they'll kill your honor

Yeah, I love, but won't make no promise (Nope)

Felt I'd blow, but I ain't Osama (Boom)

41, bitch, Barack Obama

Get a lit one

Which one, nigga? Yeah, pick one

Hope all my niggas get one

Help all my niggas get money

For life, nigga, not just this summer (For life)

Free them boys, we got 'bows in, bitch

If he ain't with me now, he told then, snitch

All the real drugs get drove in whips

Fuck whoever, on my mama, we the ones who run the 6

Free them boys, we got 'bows in, bitch

If he ain't with me now, he told then, snitch

All the real drugs get drove in whips

Fuck whoever, on my nigga Nef, bitch, I run the 6

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