Bomberman - Freewill

Shoot the demon in the motherfuckin' throat

Oxycontin and Suboxone, I’m a drone

Medicated and sedated, I’m a ghost

You ain’t faded, you ain’t jaded, basic clone

You ain’t make it, you just broke

You stay hatin' on the low

And when I get in the whip (whip)

Meth is in bed with your chick (chick)

You ain’t gon' get it, you slow, yuh

How could you sit on the dip (?)

You lookin' dead and you show, yuh

I think it’s best that you go, yuh

You gettin' cracked in the chin, yuh

Gettin' it, gettin' it, gettin' it

Pussy boy know that I come with the strap

Fuck with the wolf, leave you dead in the trap

See you been known get in with the gang

All that we know is you doomed with the rest

Fuck with the God, know I’m gon' snap

Tuck in your chin, when we come it’s a wrap

Bullets, we buggin', we both finna lack

Runnin' away, put a slug in your back

Slug in your back, boy, clippin' the Mac

I’m comin' through with the drop

Sippin' on brew with the crew on the block

Grippin' the .20, maneuver the ops

Move with the flock, flacko

You don’t want problems, I know

We from the gutter, bottom

Moving that hustle product

Goonies will bust a chopper

Let that bitch go (go)

N-no lie, creepin' with the four-five

Schemin' with the dope tire

Scream will be the gold mine

Evil with the flow (flow)

Bitchin' coke and sellin' dimes

Bitches know I handle mine

Killers known to grab the Nine

I ain’t a man of God, I’m a fuckin' Judas and a Babylon

Know the lives on my back like battle scars

I be coated in blood like it’s camouflage, that’s real

Run with the heat, cross one of mine and be down to ride

Lamborghini, the color of bleach

Thought suicide had a (man to tie) like woo-woo

There go the Opps.

fuck it I’m down with the hand on my Glock

I hit 'em up they compare me to Pac

I be the plug and they ask for a job

Trippin' the second your family shot

Chillin' with villains, my cousins and locs

Your bitch is a hoe, she be runnin' my dough

Sendin' her home after fuckin' her throat

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