I'm still screaming Free Barri
Yeah
I'm still screaming Free Barri
Woah
I'm still screaming Free Barri
Huh, yeah, Free Barri boy
Aye, move in silence, don't make sounds
Sippin' lean, yeah I get fat, yeah I turn round
Lately I been feeling down
Had to make one call, you know we bussin' rounds
I got two nickels, I turn it to a dime (to a dime)
I just re-up, yeah I re-up on a dime (on a dime)
Had to bustdown my li wrist, can't tell the time (no I can't)
Smokin' zaza out the bowl I started cryin' (started cryin)
Boot up off that X yeah I feel like I'm dyin
It's that Quagen in my cup, I'm sippin' dirty with that lime
He gonna eat the switch if he get pulled over, he ain' doin' the time
It's still Free Barri, I know the feds gon' lie up on his time
Micro drac but I ain' OVO
Push the whip, I put it in sport
Way I whip the phantom, think I died, got the suicide doors
She kno' I'm lit
She suck on this dick (on this dick)
Put her in Rick (put her in rick)
Her ass thick (her ass thick)
Marni my jeans, my pockets ripped
I boot off a perc, I got a lisp (got a lisp)
When we smokin' that boy, we smoke him like a stizz
Look at my cup, it ain't no tris (woo)
She gonna throw it back, I'm bricked
Holla at Polo, I buy a brick
Holla at Polo, I need a zip
I just called Joya he got cid (yeah)
Aye, move in silence, don't make sounds
Sippin' lean, yeah I get fat, yeah I turn round
Lately I been feeling down
Had to make one call, you know we bussin' rounds
I got two nickels, I turn it to a dime (to a dime)
I just re-up, yeah I re-up on a dime (on a dime)
Had to bustdown my li wrist, can't tell the time (no I can't)
Smokin' zaza out the bowl I started cryin' (started cryin)
Boot up off that X yeah I feel like I'm dyin
It's that Quagen in my cup, I'm sippin' dirty with that lime
He gonna eat the switch if he get pulled over, he ain' doin' the time
It's still Free Barri, I know the feds gon' lie up on his time
Bands in my pocket
Bands, Bands in my pocket (in my pocket)
Yeah
Bands in my wallet
Rubber bands on my products
Gang filled with knowledge
I got brothers that ain't go to college (ain't go to college)
Fans they be talking
I got fans pocket watching (pocket watching)
Slide
Bro got killed, I gotta slide
Chain got took, you gotta slide
I got a vibe, she told me to slide
Bro got new drank, I gotta slide
He gonna talk that, up that fye
She wanna kick it, hop in the ride
Percies yeah they got me fried
Call my 11th but she got my nine