Peedi Crakk, Indy 500, Freeway - 1 4 Peedi, 2 4 Free (Original) lyrics
Freeway [Philly Freezer]
[Peedi Crakk, Indy 500, Freeway - 1 4 Peedi, 2 4 Free Original lyrics]
Uh it's not a game I'm from Philly
Go by the name P, Prizzy Mac Milly
Used to with Young Crizzy in
The back rolling on twigs
People wanna know who run with
Me, nobody but the bang, bang
Streets will forgive me, street
Vocals searching the city, sing
Peedi, Peedi
I heard that they got your number
The alias you've been living under
The mack goes thrriiing peedi, Peedi
I heard that they watch your mother
Got a hit on your brother
Like motherfucker don't - blliinnk
Crack, smack a tooth out your choppers
Any wrong move
I blast the tool up on you fuckers
Wait, that's just enough for you to follow
Heavyweight rap
I spit for much for you to swallow
Blap, Blap, number one with a bullet
Play with them guns to the fullest
Your stupid ass get, clappеd, bap
About my past and my
Future, you disrespect it, i'll shoot you
And shit it's just likе that
Now one's for Peedi Crakk
Now two's for Free'
My niggas moving the crack
Hoes get fucked for free
If you ain't using your Gat
You can't bang with me
You might be losing your back
Bullet scars from the MAC
Now one's for Peedi Crakk
Now two's for Free'
My niggas moving the crack
Hoes get fucked for free
If you ain't using your Gat
You can't bang with me
You might be losing your back
Bullet scars from the MAC
All of the sudden and there's
Six million ways to rhyme
There's still six million ways to D-IE
I'll smack your P-Y T, with
The butt of the nine, nigga
I live me rhymes, y'all ain't Free
But y'all know y'all heard of him
Niggas can not serve him, not see
Him when he floatin' by
Windows be dark tinted
Stop playing thinking you touch him
Trouble you deep in it
Clock spitting, it's just the principle
My principality
Follow me home, better have a full tank
Money for shoes what you fools think
Full bank money from shows
It's the Roc bitch, I'm on your block bitch
I'm in the cock-pit, you think it's a Rolls
So what if it's borrowed from
Mac, gotta take it back, back
And gotta bobble the gat
Push your shit back, back
Free, house the trap
Push the release day back
Me and crack at it again, add it to wax
Now one's for Peedi Crakk
Now two's for Free'
My niggas moving the crack
Hoes get fucked for free
If you ain't using your Gat
You can't bang with me
You might be losing your back
Bullet scars from the MAC
Now one's for Peedi Crakk
Now two's for Free'
My niggas moving the crack
Hoes get fucked for free
If you ain't using your Gat
You can't bang with me
You might be losing your back
Bullet scars from the MAC
Go by the name P, Prizzy Mac Milly
Used to with Young Crizzy in
The back rolling on twigs
People wanna know who run with
Me, nobody but the bang, bang
Streets will forgive me, street
Vocals searching the city, sing
Peedi, Peedi
I heard that they got your number
The alias you've been living under
The mack goes thrriiing peedi, Peedi
I heard that they watch your mother
Got a hit on your brother
Like motherfucker don't - blliinnk
Crack, smack a tooth out your choppers
Any wrong move
I blast the tool up on you fuckers
Wait, that's just enough for you to follow
Heavyweight rap
I spit for much for you to swallow
Blap, Blap, number one with a bullet
Play with them guns to the fullest
Your stupid ass get, clappеd, bap
About my past and my
Future, you disrespect it, i'll shoot you
And shit it's just likе that
Now one's for Peedi Crakk
Now two's for Free'
My niggas moving the crack
Hoes get fucked for free
If you ain't using your Gat
You can't bang with me
You might be losing your back
Bullet scars from the MAC
Now one's for Peedi Crakk
Now two's for Free'
My niggas moving the crack
Hoes get fucked for free
If you ain't using your Gat
You can't bang with me
You might be losing your back
Bullet scars from the MAC
All of the sudden and there's
Six million ways to rhyme
There's still six million ways to D-IE
I'll smack your P-Y T, with
The butt of the nine, nigga
I live me rhymes, y'all ain't Free
But y'all know y'all heard of him
Niggas can not serve him, not see
Him when he floatin' by
Windows be dark tinted
Stop playing thinking you touch him
Trouble you deep in it
Clock spitting, it's just the principle
My principality
Follow me home, better have a full tank
Money for shoes what you fools think
Full bank money from shows
It's the Roc bitch, I'm on your block bitch
I'm in the cock-pit, you think it's a Rolls
So what if it's borrowed from
Mac, gotta take it back, back
And gotta bobble the gat
Push your shit back, back
Free, house the trap
Push the release day back
Me and crack at it again, add it to wax
Now one's for Peedi Crakk
Now two's for Free'
My niggas moving the crack
Hoes get fucked for free
If you ain't using your Gat
You can't bang with me
You might be losing your back
Bullet scars from the MAC
Now one's for Peedi Crakk
Now two's for Free'
My niggas moving the crack
Hoes get fucked for free
If you ain't using your Gat
You can't bang with me
You might be losing your back
Bullet scars from the MAC