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Sean Bennett - Free Ju Money Lyrics



Sean Bennett - Free Ju Money Lyrics




Ay ay whats the word Im on the way
Yeah Im on the way now I'm finna leave vegas right now
Ill be there in like three hours Its just me and little bro man
We bout to hit the road now man ill call you when I pull up

Hey I just took a trip cali yeah now I'm blowing back on cali yea
Hellcat no milage yeah drip myself don't need a stylist yeah
Im smoking loud you smoking on quiet yeah
I'm so fly I need a pilot yeah
Tried to rob me boy you wilding Yeah
My young niggas they some pirates yeah
I aint with none of that cappin you try me I'm that we never duck action
You take one of mines Ima take two of yours that there is a chain of reaction
I keep it g these niggas fu they claim they wan't smoke but won't do shit
Im riding round in a new whip I drop the top chuck the deuces I'm blowing pounds of exclusive hey

I leveled up while they stayed the same they stuck like a mannequin
I earned my strips I earned my stars I need a letterman
Niggas want clout on the internet catch em traffic we ended that
He sent some shots so we sent em back
Rnb rappers aint been a threat you just a rookie a I been a vet
Now they wanna take my crown try they best to bring me down yeah yeah
All these rappers look like clowns thinking they can stop me now yeah yeah
I know some niggas who told we all knew that you would fold
You just a rat sold your soul Free Ju money out that hole
I dont do internet capping I really live what I'm rapping
Y'all really wanna be trappers
The missions to get out the hood man you niggas is backwards
Im going out as the greatest im hotter than Vegas
Youll do anything to be famous
I had to work hard for this shit had to starve for this shit
So I Cant give out any favors They talking bad about me on the internet
But when they see me its nothing
They wanna shake up my hands act like they my mans
But I see right through you your bluffing
Look I'm tryna get it i remember days we was starving for hours
Now we got power ya leader a coward
I'm blowing on sour Bouquet of them flowers
We getting higher then towers

I Just took a trip cali yeah now I'm blowing back on cali yea
Hellcat no milage drip myself don't need a stylist
Im smoking loud you smoking quiet I'm so fly I need a pilot
Tried to rob me boy you wilding my young niggas they some pirates yeah
I aint with none of that cappin you try me I'm that we never duck action
You take one of mines Ima take two of yours that there is a chain of reaction
I keep it g these niggas fu they claim they wan't smoke but won't do shit
Im riding round in a new whip I drop the top chuck the deuces I'm blowing pounds of exclusive
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Ay ay whats the word Im on the way
Yeah Im on the way now I'm finna leave vegas right now
Ill be there in like three hours Its just me and little bro man
We bout to hit the road now man ill call you when I pull up

Hey I just took a trip cali yeah now I'm blowing back on cali yea
Hellcat no milage yeah drip myself don't need a stylist yeah
Im smoking loud you smoking on quiet yeah
I'm so fly I need a pilot yeah
Tried to rob me boy you wilding Yeah
My young niggas they some pirates yeah
I aint with none of that cappin you try me I'm that we never duck action
You take one of mines Ima take two of yours that there is a chain of reaction
I keep it g these niggas fu they claim they wan't smoke but won't do shit
Im riding round in a new whip I drop the top chuck the deuces I'm blowing pounds of exclusive hey

I leveled up while they stayed the same they stuck like a mannequin
I earned my strips I earned my stars I need a letterman
Niggas want clout on the internet catch em traffic we ended that
He sent some shots so we sent em back
Rnb rappers aint been a threat you just a rookie a I been a vet
Now they wanna take my crown try they best to bring me down yeah yeah
All these rappers look like clowns thinking they can stop me now yeah yeah
I know some niggas who told we all knew that you would fold
You just a rat sold your soul Free Ju money out that hole
I dont do internet capping I really live what I'm rapping
Y'all really wanna be trappers
The missions to get out the hood man you niggas is backwards
Im going out as the greatest im hotter than Vegas
Youll do anything to be famous
I had to work hard for this shit had to starve for this shit
So I Cant give out any favors They talking bad about me on the internet
But when they see me its nothing
They wanna shake up my hands act like they my mans
But I see right through you your bluffing
Look I'm tryna get it i remember days we was starving for hours
Now we got power ya leader a coward
I'm blowing on sour Bouquet of them flowers
We getting higher then towers

I Just took a trip cali yeah now I'm blowing back on cali yea
Hellcat no milage drip myself don't need a stylist
Im smoking loud you smoking quiet I'm so fly I need a pilot
Tried to rob me boy you wilding my young niggas they some pirates yeah
I aint with none of that cappin you try me I'm that we never duck action
You take one of mines Ima take two of yours that there is a chain of reaction
I keep it g these niggas fu they claim they wan't smoke but won't do shit
Im riding round in a new whip I drop the top chuck the deuces I'm blowing pounds of exclusive
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