Lemme Free by 12y Lyrics
(Chorus)
You ain't got nothin on me
I ain't snitching for shit
So lemme free!! (X2)
You ain't getting nothing from me
You story ain't shit
So lemme free!!(X2)
You nigga's know shit
My nigga's didn't snitch
So Lemme free (X7)
Verse 1
These Hoes be acting up, n these niggas be letting them
My hoes trynna act up? Nigga I ain't never letting them
Nigga I never begging them
In fact put that red on them
Hungry birds, threw some bread on them
If it’s a fine ass bitch, make it rain on them
Because u know motherfuck I make it rain on them
Tryna tickle real niggas get no smile from them
They tryna take all my niggas but I’m proud of them
Man I vouch for them, Get a crowd for them, Bartender! Bring a round for them
All these lives they ruined, all these lives they done
Lock em’ up, 25 n put them back in the same black n white cotton
N that’s no pun
Nigga I’m not done!
In fact I’m vexed, feeling like a T-rex, get so big, but barely get a stretch
Striking the law, or strictly getting more Doh
Supposedly the same seen from the same eye
I don't listen to shit, because motherfuck I’m on my A-game
Stay close with all your girls, cause I bring out my A-game
Chain on my neck, but imma a beast, I’m unchained!
N fuck all these others trynna take away my chain
(Chorus)
Verse 2
Hide my nigga, they looking for you my nigga
Run my nigga, they right behind you my nigga (x2)
No conflict just more confidence
To lyrically murder the beat that will kill the producer, then I coffin it
6 feet deep with an epitaph, the a plant on it
Yield the fruit, make a milkshake, throw a glass on it
No break till you get away, till you fade away
Take everything without mentioning
If they slacking put that mansion in
Work hard till you get that farm again
That farm again with your fruits, that farm again with your roots
Don’t recline, this is real life
You need to realise, the real reason is not a real lie
But recognise, it’s a real-call for the wise
Call you wife, call your wife
Pick up the phone please call your wife
Does she got you for your entire life
Is it a lie, maybe it’s a lie, Gahd damn it’s a lie
But you never know for sure, always unsure, but if you don’t risk on board, you'll always stay onshore
(Chorus)
You ain't got nothin on me
I ain't snitching for shit
So lemme free!! (X2)
You ain't getting nothing from me
You story ain't shit
So lemme free!!(X2)
You nigga's know shit
My nigga's didn't snitch
So Lemme free (X7)
Verse 1
These Hoes be acting up, n these niggas be letting them
My hoes trynna act up? Nigga I ain't never letting them
Nigga I never begging them
In fact put that red on them
Hungry birds, threw some bread on them
If it’s a fine ass bitch, make it rain on them
Because u know motherfuck I make it rain on them
Tryna tickle real niggas get no smile from them
They tryna take all my niggas but I’m proud of them
Man I vouch for them, Get a crowd for them, Bartender! Bring a round for them
All these lives they ruined, all these lives they done
Lock em’ up, 25 n put them back in the same black n white cotton
N that’s no pun
Nigga I’m not done!
In fact I’m vexed, feeling like a T-rex, get so big, but barely get a stretch
Striking the law, or strictly getting more Doh
Supposedly the same seen from the same eye
I don't listen to shit, because motherfuck I’m on my A-game
Stay close with all your girls, cause I bring out my A-game
Chain on my neck, but imma a beast, I’m unchained!
N fuck all these others trynna take away my chain
(Chorus)
Verse 2
Hide my nigga, they looking for you my nigga
Run my nigga, they right behind you my nigga (x2)
No conflict just more confidence
To lyrically murder the beat that will kill the producer, then I coffin it
6 feet deep with an epitaph, the a plant on it
Yield the fruit, make a milkshake, throw a glass on it
No break till you get away, till you fade away
Take everything without mentioning
If they slacking put that mansion in
Work hard till you get that farm again
That farm again with your fruits, that farm again with your roots
Don’t recline, this is real life
You need to realise, the real reason is not a real lie
But recognise, it’s a real-call for the wise
Call you wife, call your wife
Pick up the phone please call your wife
Does she got you for your entire life
Is it a lie, maybe it’s a lie, Gahd damn it’s a lie
But you never know for sure, always unsure, but if you don’t risk on board, you'll always stay onshore
(Chorus)