Free Kellz

(Hook) I kept it realer than realer My Seven oh Seven could kill a lil Nigga And no we don't feel you lil nigga Don't click imma buss fuck it slam On trigga And i'm tryna find my way home I Catch a opp imma stomp on his Dome (Verse 1) [ABTN] And no she ain't callin the phone Blockin that bitch then I pass to The bro's Like bullets they passin ya fro Can't speak on dude he got ashed Like a hoe Like bro pack the mac in the coat Ride inna 7 we gotta get low And they keep on talkin bullshit When I see u I hope that pull it Like yo zel better give еm a full Clip Chop up da body not tryna be Foolish I been gone for a lil minute And I hеard that niggas tryna diss Why u pillow talkin like a bitch I just hit a newer two oh six So i'm in the mood to do another Blitz Up a 22 the deuce he threw a fit Hit em in the leg he feel shouldn'ta Tripped Run around my town new crown I'm killin shit like I don't know why they think i'm The one the play Ain't no lackin bro packin a .38 You can't sneak on a 7 pick Different lames Tell a Oppa to stop an pick Different lanes That lil shawty a thotty for Different gangs Shit too oppy jus stop it I put in Pain And this what I say when they talk On gang I do my dance onnat hoe 30 shot Glock imma blam on ya Bro And then we brandin ya bro 30 shot chop goin ham onna Smoke And then we taggin ya toe Bullets delete em it's just a Keyboard And i'm finna spazz when I throw Shoutout my rolla Ace kno he the Loc (Shoutout Will 2) And this for my Gunnaz on T We finna go an send shots at they Spleen An then we gone hop onna scene With enough weapons to clear out The street And this for my Double R 7z We Started this shit An gone finish Seventh Heaven I Luv ya lil niggas like ain't no Tellin So for you I slide with this S&W Up on that block Used to stay by the store Seven oh Seven come po me some more I tol dat bitch dat lil bitch I Don't Go Sip onnat act but i'm already po'd Hit up the crib imma seek out Who home 2 Fly 2 Ty like you already know Cocaine nose ring That lil thotty she blown Like she gotta go to up onna sco An aim at ya hoe and we let it Blow like (Yo Mari... Pass me that shit) I kept it realer than realer My Seven Oh Seven could kill a lil nigga And no we don't feel you lil nigga Don't click imma buss fuck it Slam Onna trigga (Hook) And i'm tryna find my way home I Catch a opp imma stomp on his Dome And I do my dance in this hoe Turnt the fuck up Cuz we all boutta blow (Chorus) [ABTN] On a shirt And I know they usually know me Cause that make her put in work Big ole Glock An big ole choppa We gone flock em off this earth And every time that she run into Me I'm a flirt An Onnat drank it make you think Like that's crazy cuz I'm a flirt (Verse 2) [Papabiggz] I'm tryna run up a check on a Nigga You know how we do When We get in the streets Rockets bome out and we buss at Your sprout And make you start tap Dancin at ya feet 223 hit em it knock out his noggin No we not taking defeat Yeah we fuck on his bitch And we Nut in her quick Cause that lil hoe She a freak Yeah but we knock out his brain Play wit sticks but no not a game No Prince but she wet like the rain Yeah but dis ain't for stain No Tory just stay in yo lane If not then we shooting like dame If we gon slide we gone shoot up Yo street They calling the cops boy they Better bring heat While you banging bitches I'm Banging the Bs Rod wave put yo heart on yo Sleeve They say I fell off well I'm coming Back I'm smoking gas right outta the Pack The gun is a stud the dick gets Attached yeah we Roll a nigga Smoke him like some thrax I stood on the block tryna get off a Dime I got a new watch but I'm not Wasting time Lil bitch it's my turn so just get Back in line He try to run away but I let it Shine My nikkas pop out like Ed edd and Eddie I don't stop shooting till the clip is Empty You rockin stripes while I'm rockin fendi I got a butler but don't call me Jimmy This choppa will stand wit no Magazine Blow off your leg make you take a Knee Glock got a lens you can see in 3D Not talking drank but I'll make you Lean We run in yo crib and I'm taking What's mine We move in silence just close all The blinds Only thing I regret losing is time Now yo ass chipped up like you using chime Can't fuck with rats cause they messy and sloppy I'm getting the green meaning cheddar and broccoli I spin yo block and I bet you can't stop me I fuck on yo bitch and I make that hoe top me (Outro) (ABTN) I made the hoe top me Thotty call tati she eat on my body Pass Her to 7z thats 2 Makk elevens like Tell that bitch meet Seventh Heaven like I told 8iden Use Makk 11 like When you poke up the body no tellin like An we let it bang (yeah yeah) With all the gang We gone let it bang (Bitch get out my way) Issa new 206 don't make me take ya bitch