(Chorus)
Free Guwop
Young ni**a feeling like 2pac
Pull up to the scene in a new drop
Walk in the booth like who hot?
Put 10 racks in the shoe box
Put 10 racks in the shoe box
Put 10 racks in the shoe box
Put 10 racks in the shoe box, young ni**a
Free Guwop
Young ni**a feeling like 2pac
Pull up to the scene in a new drop
Walk in the booth like who hot?
Put 10 racks in the shoe box
Put 10 racks in the shoe box
Put 10 racks in the shoe box
Put 10 racks in the shoe box, young ni**a
(Verse 1)
Looking for a shawty like
I’ma fold her up like origami
State that s**t like Gandhi
And I got a whole squad behind me
Running through the north with my woes
Running through the north with the squad
Bi**hes
Bi**h you gotta know we go hard
I’ma work the f**king grave up
Money on me, hold up
Money on me, hold up
20 racks, 50 racks, good god
Tell Kiki she could come see me
On the beach with a bi**h named
Bad bi**h set it up like a
But she ain’t worth s**t like a city
Ain’t nothing really moving but the money
Ain’t nothing really moving but the cash
Ain’t nothing really moving but a bi**h in the flame checking ass
I’m just tryna throw the bay
I’m a north side ni**a till the end
From a game, watching round with the trends
I’m in LA rocking with a fan
Either way I go it, ni**a go and win
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 2)
Walk up in the booth like I own it cause I do
Who are you? I’m the new
You a fluke, I’m the motherf**king truth
Pull up to the club in a motherf**king coupé
Hop out like ooh
Any given day, I can tell the boy shoo
But we nod on that cause we focus on the lou
Focus on the loo, this bi**h like ooh
Riding around, no roof, he a motherf**king fool
Young ni**a gotta make it burn like
Young, young sauce with the
Bi**h you know its mine if you see a ni**a in it
Real ni**a, day 1, ain’t with the gimmicks
Threw it in the box and it look like 10
Bought her home fine and it look like friends
Threw it in the box and it look like 20
Say one of things for a ni**a, how many
(Repeat Chorus)