CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : True Story Pt. 2
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Free Rellz, free Stewie, free Reepz
Free Skatty, free the mandem
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Park Lane
I'm the most?wanted?guy on the?borough (That's right)
Look at my opps,?they're really obsessed (Why?)
Dilz, why did you make that track?
I can hear in your voice that you sound depressed (D**khead)
I heard YDot tried to kill himself
He's taking pills, he's f**king stressed
He couldn't handle the fact that the b*t*h K1 got put in a benz (Dead up)
And mad K1 still out on the block
Screaming out "F**k your homie dead"
Splash man down, bare juice on my lens (Wipe that)
Fish him, man, dip him
Or Jigga, backs the dots and get kweffed (Bow, bow)
And just before he got chinged
He said "F**k the beef, I want bread" (Snypez)
Times 1 come big, but the dots come bigger
Like juice gone spill like Bigga
When he lean out the ride and tap that trigger (Bow)
Like back out my shank do sprinter (Ching)
Really well known for leaving his n***a (Runner)
Oh sh*t, that's blade in liver
All these shank wounds just get sicker
Now his son's face all over twitter
Like, why did the boy do singer? (Snitch)
They look to confess like Jeremy Springer
All these 9 boys just get quicker
Get bagged on glides, what a bunch of beginners
And it really ain't no joke
Anything green get slapped or poked
This Lamppost weed loud
Got me in space when I take that toke
They don't step out here, it ain't safe
That's why they walk in a bunch (Pussies)
Come here, digest my blade
I'll show you 'bout a fat munch (Ahh)
And they say that I ching too much
I should lay low, focus on funds
I fell in love with my knife
SlapIt fell in love with these guns (Bubu)
I can put this sh*t on my mums
I'm really anything green get bun
Lampz got put in a spliff
And K1 got put in a blunt (Ah)
And we ride out for fun
Yes, we all know that the opps don't come
If they do, they don't touch no one, none
None of my bro's been done
I'm on your block with this loaded wap (Bow)
They see my face and they panic
Heart attack like Athena's dad (Ahh)
Wet man down see my man spaz (Spaz)
And let me just state some facts (Fact)
'Cause this f**kboy's getting me mad
Three weeks before you made that tune
You left your friend to get splashed (Pu**y)
Dilz OJ, you're a pu**y
You ran so fast that you dropped your hat
And your big brother Snypez is a nerd
How many times he been run off the map? (How)
All of these opps are wet
They do it for the net, so we get them wet (Pu**y)
Ain't seen my bros in a sec
The phone call end, gotta wait for the next
Swear down, man, it leaves me stressed (Ahh)
Gotta relax, so I bill them dreads
Like, free all the guys on the landing
F**k the police, like, f**k all the met (What?)
I don't run away, man I swing my shank (Ching)
DV got caught and ran
Damn, how do I beef this gang? (How?)
Two man on a ped, that's scary
Runners, they don't wanna end up like Lampz
And his girlfriend keeps on bopping
Shardae, go collect your man
Shardae, go collect your man (Dead up)
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Free Rellz, free Stewie, free Reepz
Free Skatty, free the mandem
HARGO Production
Park Lane
I'm the most?wanted?guy on the?borough (That's right)
Look at my opps,?they're really obsessed (Why?)
Dilz, why did you make that track?
I can hear in your voice that you sound depressed (D**khead)
I heard YDot tried to kill himself
He's taking pills, he's f**king stressed
He couldn't handle the fact that the b*t*h K1 got put in a benz (Dead up)
And mad K1 still out on the block
Screaming out "F**k your homie dead"
Splash man down, bare juice on my lens (Wipe that)
Fish him, man, dip him
Or Jigga, backs the dots and get kweffed (Bow, bow)
And just before he got chinged
He said "F**k the beef, I want bread" (Snypez)
Times 1 come big, but the dots come bigger
Like juice gone spill like Bigga
When he lean out the ride and tap that trigger (Bow)
Like back out my shank do sprinter (Ching)
Really well known for leaving his n***a (Runner)
Oh sh*t, that's blade in liver
All these shank wounds just get sicker
Now his son's face all over twitter
Like, why did the boy do singer? (Snitch)
They look to confess like Jeremy Springer
All these 9 boys just get quicker
Get bagged on glides, what a bunch of beginners
And it really ain't no joke
Anything green get slapped or poked
This Lamppost weed loud
Got me in space when I take that toke
They don't step out here, it ain't safe
That's why they walk in a bunch (Pussies)
Come here, digest my blade
I'll show you 'bout a fat munch (Ahh)
And they say that I ching too much
I should lay low, focus on funds
I fell in love with my knife
SlapIt fell in love with these guns (Bubu)
I can put this sh*t on my mums
I'm really anything green get bun
Lampz got put in a spliff
And K1 got put in a blunt (Ah)
And we ride out for fun
Yes, we all know that the opps don't come
If they do, they don't touch no one, none
None of my bro's been done
I'm on your block with this loaded wap (Bow)
They see my face and they panic
Heart attack like Athena's dad (Ahh)
Wet man down see my man spaz (Spaz)
And let me just state some facts (Fact)
'Cause this f**kboy's getting me mad
Three weeks before you made that tune
You left your friend to get splashed (Pu**y)
Dilz OJ, you're a pu**y
You ran so fast that you dropped your hat
And your big brother Snypez is a nerd
How many times he been run off the map? (How)
All of these opps are wet
They do it for the net, so we get them wet (Pu**y)
Ain't seen my bros in a sec
The phone call end, gotta wait for the next
Swear down, man, it leaves me stressed (Ahh)
Gotta relax, so I bill them dreads
Like, free all the guys on the landing
F**k the police, like, f**k all the met (What?)
I don't run away, man I swing my shank (Ching)
DV got caught and ran
Damn, how do I beef this gang? (How?)
Two man on a ped, that's scary
Runners, they don't wanna end up like Lampz
And his girlfriend keeps on bopping
Shardae, go collect your man
Shardae, go collect your man (Dead up)
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