Free N Losh - Free Problems lyrics

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Free N Losh - Free Problems lyrics

NTRO Yeah Sometimes I count my money just to touch it Call me Morris just to keep away some cousins, yeah No not the ones that eat my aunty's stuffing, nah Ain't no room for leeches in the budget, just keep your love and (shove it) VERSE You put your pistols into play and you ain't seen the sniper You cruise with victims of my chitlin, you my baby's diaper You on my sh**list, you could witness how I play with fire Reboot your system, lose your wisdom You ain't save the file You live in grey denial I'm painted black, I'm sure as sh** that you ain't brave as I am You yellow belly pompous p**y, you ain't wake as I am Play my position with conviction, swear your statement silent I watch them paint me like a villain, just a pagan whilin They say he violent Boy k** yourself you played the fool just one too many time' I build more clout than some dude' would in living 20 lives I run through hood with homie' twissin quiet, smoking loud n***as dying to get live No compliance with your side Project violence on your life and I hit silence on your line I take no comments from your kind You should use condoms, don't give life I put a promise on my high, I'll be your highness do or die Call me Morris just to keep away some... VERSE Oo, look at you so cool about your situation Show me proof Show me proof that you got looters ready to take it from a troop Two computers could not make up what you bake up - bullsh** stew I'm prepared to just not wake up, meet my maker Who is you? You ain't feared by none I got peers who run, I'm midnight sun I confuse the elders, I seduce the nuns, I move in tonnes Only cinder blocks, you dishevel pebbles I'm the top You just severed members, we leave you behind You ain't hot Would not boil pot, I live in broil bruh I'm loyal pop My memorial pop, your memorial soft You cordial lime I'm just very old scotch, I bust up burial plots I'm fresh to d**h Pa** by, every old crowd like "wish I carry your style" When I had em like BLAOW OUTRO I put my patience in a box and told 'em send it 'way Turn on location for my partnuh told him head this way A home invasion been the thought, but we gon left it, wait Then we head way up for some chicken from around the way You know the place that give you red sauce You best believe they got the red sauce I put my people on the best sauce, watch it You best believe they got the red sauce, the red sauce..