Ghetto Free

(Marc Boomin, this you?)
I'm in a motherfuckin' lab, bro
I ain't gotta wait ayy (Boomin need extras)

Boyz ENT and I'm like Percy Miller
And I don't fuck with niggas who
Ain't never been to prison
Bitches rushin' to the stage when
We walk in the building
Give me ten thousand in singles
And some chicken tenders
I'm a half a mil' up, Ri' a half a
Mil' up, Lou a half a mil' up
That's one-point-five
You been speakin' on a nigga
I put money on you bitches
We gon' find out where you at
Soon as you go live
Jump outside the Bentley truck
And let it ghostride
You say that nigga did what?
You better go slide
Niggas start some gangster shit and
Then they go hide
Long live my nigga Soda, legends don't die
Don't wan' hear that gangster shit
Broke-ass nigga
You only gangster if you rich
Crack your whole fuckin' head
You try to play me out my shit
Four niggas with me ridin' up the 5 and the 6
Tried to push his shit back
But he survived and he snitched
Got my nigga so much time
Hope he don't die up in that bitch
Bitch pussy so good
I might cry up in that shit
Bitch, make me somethin' to eat
I want a sandwich and some chips

Tried to shoot him in his
Shit, but he grabbed it, that's attempt
Dog shit, I ain't never filin' taxes
I'm exempt he had an XD on him
So I grabbed it off his hip
I'm in West V with a bunch
Of baggies and a brick
Them niggas got a couple dollars
But they lackin' the respect
F color flower-set passin' any kind of test
Made some money
Now I'm tryna get anybody stretched
But still'll pull up on the set
Blowin' semis out a 'Vette had a long day
Woke up with a hickey on my neck
Now I'm in the Bay
Somewhere 'round where Philthy 'nem be at
When I bought my watch
Mike had to go get it out the back
Nigga took off runnin'
Four-five hit him in his back
This a Scatpack, babe
We in a hemi with the strap
Tryna bust the glizzy
Ridin' with a fifty in my lap
It's a new wave, nowadays, anybody rap
Bustin' two K's
Both of those are semiautomatic
My lil' niggas wild
They'll try to kill you with your granny
I got seven grams left
But I'll sell you by the basket
I'm immortal
Told Mike throw a shovel in my casket
I'm a boss, nigga
Four cars trailin' me in traffic
Them niggas sprayed the wrong car
They thought they had me
I had to pop my lil' bitch
She tried to stab me
Luke pulled out another pint
I tried to snatch it
I was finna noodle dog in the mall
Scooter grabbed him

I just spilled an ounce of
Juice on the floor, now I'm aggy
Sent my junkie to the store 'cause
I just ran out of baggies
I just hit my lil' ho and got ghost
She thought she had me
If the doors open up suicide
That bitch a Phantom
I can tell that you a snitch 'cause
You keep pullin' out your camera
Got codeine in my piss 'cause I
Keep pourin' up in Fantas
If you ever been a witness, bitch
I hope you die of cancer
Almost fell in the snow when I
Was walkin' out the mansion
Rich niggas in this bitch, you better turn up
First time I cooked a zip, I let it burn up
Push a nigga wig back, he got a perm now
First time I counted twenty, I got turned out

First time I counted twenty, I got turned out
Say you tryna get rich, then nigga, turn up