Don Q, Rowdy Rebel - #FREEDA9 lyrics

Chad Marshall [East Flatbush, Brooklyn. USA.] - GS9 -

[Don Q, Rowdy Rebel - #FREEDA9 lyrics]

I'm Rowdy, I'm Rowdy, I'm Rowdy baby
I'm Rowdy baby gS-Nina (Bah, bah)
Brrr (GS9 hoe) ahh ahh, ahh ahh (Bah) ahh

2014 nigga my life done changed
(My life done changed)
Look at my city nigga, that shit on flames
(Shit on flames)
Big up to Brooklyn nigga like shotta days
(Shotta days)
But everyday I'm with my hatians, sapase
(Sapase)
Used to ride on them niggas block everyday
(Skurt)
Tryna go rock, niggas tryna rock me (Brrrt)
But how you gon' stop a
Nigga that ain't like me?
(That ain't like me)
We still in cocky, get it with the posse
(Nina) calmly, shitting with the army
(With the army)
Tryna get in touch with my mommy
(With my mommy)
Just to see her sons living properly, I
Tell her, "Me and Fetty good"
Thanks to Poplottie (Poplottie)
No more bandos or public lobbies
(Public lobbies)
It's big house, big couch with a balcony
(Balc) and I bet them hatin'
Niggas still doubtin' me
Shout out to Meek Milly
Real OGs always look out for me
(Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
Do you see my vision? (Vision)
To the top we go, to the top of the ceiling
(Ceil')
What about them buildings? (Buildings)
No heat, no water, no toilet to shit in
(To shit in) so now when I get it
(Get it) , with me and my brother
Nigga we shittin' (We shittin')
Kemar got a prison (Prison)
Build pops a home, just to go chill in
(Chill) what about my livin'? (My livin')
Everyday with a Glock 'cause
Them niggas was killin' (Was killin', bah)
But I was commited (Commited)
To all of my niggas so yeah, I was with it
(I was with it)
I was strapped with a Glizzy (Glizzy)
I mean strapped with a glizzy
Lookin' for niggas (Niggas)
If I see him, I swish him (Swish him)
I'll let Cueno go get em
'cause Cueno so with it (Cueno)
If he move, we blitz it (Bah)
He 'gon end up missin'
My niggas so different (They different)
Better mind your business (Your business)
Don't start no shit, if you ain't gon' finish
(Gon' finish)
Bet it hurt your feelings (Your feelings)
'Cause the day you lack, my niggas is killin'
(They killing)
When I get that million (Million)
Take care of the killers
The hood and the children (Bah)

(Ha ha haha)
I do this shit for the ghetto nigga
For my block (Gang) , for my hood, for
My gang, for my niggas
For all my fallen soldiers (Don)
RIP all my felons, free the felons
I do it for the real (yeah)
GS9, we too 9, ain't no chill button (Don)
I come from the 9 hoe (yeah yeah) bah

I'm the crack when the coke cook
I'm the dope that the boat pushed (What?)
Google me nigga, just go look (Go look)
Who are these niggas? They so shooked
I got a bag, I pile up the stash of hundreds
That shit about 4 foot (yeah yeah)
Nigga that's a C note book (What?)
My chain hot, kilo look (yeah)
Just say a prayer if you care for me
(Care for me)
'Cause I remember who was there for me
(There)
I'm famous so I move carefully (Carefully)
I'm takin' drugs for the therapy (What?)
It's only one it's not a pair of me
I don't know why they comparin' me
(Comparin' me) i am the one
Look how they stare at me
Wishin' that they can get near to me
(yeah yeah) i keep a gun
It ain't no fear in me
Nigga this must be a parody (Parody)
My chain is a ton all of this clarity
Raisin' my funds like a charity (Git)
My dog on the run it is not fair to me
He said them folks tryna bury me (Fuck)
He just had a son but apparently
We never speak on the phone
'cause they hearin' me (yeah yeah yeah)
It's clear to me
That I'm the nigga that the streets praise
(Streets praise)
Catch a charge then I leave state (What?)
I got killers waitin' on release dates
(yeah, git) put in work nigga each day
And it's over night i don't sleep late
I'm in the alley with the free base
For the niggas tryna get they weed laced
(yeah yeah yeah, git)
Philippé plates when I eat steak (Eat steak)
Remember I couldn't afford it (Afford it)
The rent due and we couldn't ignore it
Furniture put in the storage (Storage)
I throw your bitch in the whip and I floor it
Shades? I Christian Dior it (Dior it)
She was just under my pics and he saw it
Then he went tryna report it (Git, woah)
Gotta watch who you trust nigga
Nowadays it'll be the close ones (Close ones)
Shit changed when the folks come
(When the folks come)
They gon' tell 'em all about your coke run
(yeah yeah)
Pay attention, gotta see the signs
(See the signs)
Gotta read in between the lines (What?)
Certain things you gotta keep in mind
(Keep in mind) real nigga, free the 9

(yeah) yeah, came in from nothin' nigga
I know how it feel to take loses
Put your niggas in position to make bosses
I took over the streets single handedly nigga
You gotta respect that
I put my hood on my back first nigga
(yeah) Free GS9 nigga
Free all my niggas locked down
I ain't forget about none of y'all, git

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