Free Tobe

Fed I'ma check me a bag on the low I ain't beefing with ops, we up on the scope If you don't believe what I'm telling you Then get out the trenches and do what you know I'm way too advanced, now keep me a switch on me While I'm fucking this hoe I don't need you to cosign, you can ask Punkin Cause I do it for the bros, I'm chillin' with villas Most of your niggas raps and they told I'm watching these snitches, they mad at me Cause I wear plaid, I'm not gold I'm not on social media, somebody running that They watching the trolls, take a picture Watch them stroll, I'm stacking yen across the globe Still screaming free Tobe Free the guys, free the guys Free the guys, free the guys Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Bitches on me for what's in my pants Statue of Liberty, I done fucked third once Now, she wanna kill me I'm a playboy like Bill Bellamy Draco on me, that's a felony Drop the top, you can feel the breeze I'ma ride on my enemies I'ma slide for infinity I'm everywhere, they be ducking me Big dawg, f*ck your pedigree I gotta protect my legacy I flew on a jet with Stephanie Just received a text from Ebony Got rid of her cause of her jealousy She don't f*ck with you, she want better deeds She gon' f*ck to this melody I'm throwing up trades cause I rep the deed Respectfully, ain't no checking me You can dial my number, you wanna check for me I don't click with them osmotic recipes She don't get dick while she ain't burning me I'm too ahead of them With a switchblade, I beheaded them God, I pray that I prey on the predators Free all of them cats in the federal I can never be gay, I'm too hetero They want smoke, nah, they want edibles When the shit go pew, you need medical I'ma hop out of suicide doors Shooters behind me in Ford Explorers After the last thing, we in Bora Bora I'm getting topped for my Spanish hoard She gag on it, make it vanish more I tried to an M off of Android 20 a block, they be paying for it Blessin' my lil' one from doing their chores If it ain't Finney, then it's Michael Kors Reaching to him, he just left the shore Counting his chatters, never get bored Smashing her head in the headboard I punished her pussy, her legs sore We in France saying bonjour I punished her pussy, her legs sore We in France saying bonjour, bonjour I got guys on my right And my level traped in ice We gon' catch up, I'm down bad I swear he gon' pay that price I got shooters, they'll do whatever for me The bitch a fucker, she ain't right She gon' set you up to get sniped Your credit card got swiped You was trusting her with your life She bad, you off her likes Like the US flag, I got stripes Fed baby, free Tyrone Murdoch Real hard on y'all, man, you know what I'm saying Free Tobi, free Lo, free all the guys You know what I'm saying And it's real tough, man, you know I do it for the streets, I do it for the plugs I do it for all the guys Out here selling drugs I do it for the dope fiends, too I do it for the concrete junk You know what I'm saying The trenches, where you at Is you in the trenches Do you know about them streets Do you know about that It's Fed baby You know about that penitentiary Slangin' that I But you know about that, checkin' that paperwork You know what I'm saying Freedom dudes in there, man You know what I'm saying Freedom dudes