VonOff1700 - #FreeMyHoodFuckYoHood lyrics
VonOff1700 [Davon Meeks] Chicago, Illinois. U.S. 🇺🇸
[VonOff1700 - #FreeMyHoodFuckYoHood lyrics]
Go, bitch, free them drivers, nigga (Double0)
Y'all know what's goin' on, man
Free my hood, f**k your hood, nigga
Free my hood, f**k your hood
Free the whole TG, nigga
Soon as we get home, you know
How we turnin' up, man, stop that
You know that
Uh, stand up straight when you talkin' to me
You'll get f**ked up tryna step out of line
(Dumbass)
I know a nigga who thought I was bluffin'
That boy got popped by a nigga who blind
(His dumb ass)
If I ain't rappin', then I'd be slidin'
(For real) , the opps don't be posted
Them niggas be hidin'
I told that boy I don't beef
But if Lil Three catch him
You know that he gon' get on his ass
I'm too on point
You get on side of this V and
I'm shootin' all up through the glass
Free Lil' Brick, I was still up in the speed
I was mad when I heard they crashed
(You know that)
I ain't doin' no songs with niggas
All that shit they talkin', that shit be ass
Don't make me mad, I'll bounce out no mask
I ain't never give out no pass
It's latе at night, we ain't
Got on no pajamas
We layin' all up in his grass
(You know that)
I ain't wanna shoot, I passed
Thе glizzy to Buck
He shootin' it like Steve Nash (Yeah)
Drench him and drench him, he ain't
Know what had hit him
The last thing he seen was a flash
Long live Purge, we see them people
We kill 'em 'cause, nah
We ain't doin' the dash (You know that)
I like my bitch bad, new fin-fin off
The Pad, you a broke boy, that shit sad
What you got now? Up that
Shit in your pocket
Stop talkin' 'bout that shit you had
(Dumbass) when I up off the hip
You better run and just dip 'cause
I'm shootin' this bitch like Brad
And you better not trip or end up like—
I'm puttin' bullets all in your ass
(Right in your ass)
The opps, they suck, they ain't
One-up in so long
They somethin' like the Utah Jazz
All we know is blast and
I'm runnin' right back to
The whip 'cause I emptied the clip too fast
That boy broke as f**k, he ain't
Got no pot to piss
Go get that lil' nigga a casket
If I want you dead, I'll just nod my head
I really don't even gotta ask (Nigga)
Free all my niggas, man
F**k the ones that told, they know they
Wrong, they shouldn't have did it, man
All my niggas almost done, y'all know
It's our turn, we up, it's on one
Ah, go, bitch, haha
Y'all know what's goin' on, man
Free my hood, f**k your hood, nigga
Free my hood, f**k your hood
Free the whole TG, nigga
Soon as we get home, you know
How we turnin' up, man, stop that
You know that
Uh, stand up straight when you talkin' to me
You'll get f**ked up tryna step out of line
(Dumbass)
I know a nigga who thought I was bluffin'
That boy got popped by a nigga who blind
(His dumb ass)
If I ain't rappin', then I'd be slidin'
(For real) , the opps don't be posted
Them niggas be hidin'
I told that boy I don't beef
But if Lil Three catch him
You know that he gon' get on his ass
I'm too on point
You get on side of this V and
I'm shootin' all up through the glass
Free Lil' Brick, I was still up in the speed
I was mad when I heard they crashed
(You know that)
I ain't doin' no songs with niggas
All that shit they talkin', that shit be ass
Don't make me mad, I'll bounce out no mask
I ain't never give out no pass
It's latе at night, we ain't
Got on no pajamas
We layin' all up in his grass
(You know that)
I ain't wanna shoot, I passed
Thе glizzy to Buck
He shootin' it like Steve Nash (Yeah)
Drench him and drench him, he ain't
Know what had hit him
The last thing he seen was a flash
Long live Purge, we see them people
We kill 'em 'cause, nah
We ain't doin' the dash (You know that)
I like my bitch bad, new fin-fin off
The Pad, you a broke boy, that shit sad
What you got now? Up that
Shit in your pocket
Stop talkin' 'bout that shit you had
(Dumbass) when I up off the hip
You better run and just dip 'cause
I'm shootin' this bitch like Brad
And you better not trip or end up like—
I'm puttin' bullets all in your ass
(Right in your ass)
The opps, they suck, they ain't
One-up in so long
They somethin' like the Utah Jazz
All we know is blast and
I'm runnin' right back to
The whip 'cause I emptied the clip too fast
That boy broke as f**k, he ain't
Got no pot to piss
Go get that lil' nigga a casket
If I want you dead, I'll just nod my head
I really don't even gotta ask (Nigga)
Free all my niggas, man
F**k the ones that told, they know they
Wrong, they shouldn't have did it, man
All my niggas almost done, y'all know
It's our turn, we up, it's on one
Ah, go, bitch, haha
