I got Hitman on the beat Freedom Boyz My bad Freedom Motherfuckers Morning, I made a meeting on the corner Informants, I had some lean counter when it forms O.M. Huey, remind me of a, name Stewie in my bed Goyer, Chanel, and Louis, every time Bro, I swear to God, if he a fad Cook his ass, he call one to mad What's that in there, we call it O.P.A.C. How he sellin' that and he ain't drop What's that in there, we call it Block Pack Rollie, Mena, Louis, throw that bitch down Charges, in the city, he a fool I came up off a pill, the red man's legs In the city, y'all, I know about that deal Big homie took on his mans, bring me grand Made back with a driver, four in a stick I'm a guy, we gon' hold this *** down till I retire Back to back, me and my new wife Say I ain't the third, be liar Same freak on the flyer, free woo Hope it ain't in the fens when I see woo Fad, big bodies in my three coupes Still supplying, I'm sellin' free juice He was never equals, I ain't know me I ain't know Reece, still yellin' free skeet NMD, doggy bomb, for the B Warned, I made a meeting on the corner Informants, I had some lean counter when it forms Remind me of a, name Stewie in my bed Goyer, Chanel and Louis, Advertime Bros, woulda got it if he a fad Book his ass, call wonder man What's that in there, we call it our pad How he sellin' that he can drive a Whoever run into me, Ima blow his ass down Look at that one, one, one, one One, one, one, one, one, one, one One and one, one, one, one, one, one When I catch that boy, I'm gon' step I had dove in that water and I turned him out of felt I built this, by myself When they seen it almost built, they went to ask him can they help They say you talk to such-and-such But you gon' do to such-and-such, gum blow This egg ain't out of mini, it's a jumbo Top of bullets look like crayons, put a color on you I pack, I pack, I pack I don't smoke, but I already made a couple hot packs Drop that, drop that, drop that Silly me got butterfingers, caught a hop and then I drop that