Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Freak , by - Jackboy. Song from the album Jackboy, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 23.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, Sniper Gang
Song language: English
Freak |
| Freak, on the Hen' get geeked |
| Freak, uh, freak, uh |
| On the Hen' get geeked, uh |
| Shorty she a beast, ya |
| Suck it with no teeth, ya |
| We get in the streets, ya |
| Say he keep that heat, ya |
| Nigga claim it’s beef |
| Get up on your face |
| Marching with them drums |
| My lil' steppas' comin' geeked |
| Learnt out where he stay |
| Catch that nigga in his sleep, ya |
| Ya I’m fucking wit' it |
| Got to keep that shit on me, ya |
| Aye, Aye, ya |
| Just bought a new AK my Z |
| And I keep this shit with me |
| Just know ya I keep I.D., uh |
| I was thuggin' in the streets |
| Why you thug on I.G., huh |
| Know I gotta killer by me |
| Hol' up, I make your body leak |
| Swear that boy it’s fun to leak |
| Better yet meet gravity |
| Hot one, when I pull up |
| I shot some, money on your head |
| Had knocked him |
| Niggas gon' flee when the law come |
| Tell 'em what you saw |
| «Guy popped him» |
| Hell yeah!, we dropped him |
| Hell yeah!, we got him |
| Extended clip, trying to shoot up my problems |
| Trying to get you by tomorrow |
| Turned mud into model |
| Very antique, I retired her |
| Freak, uh, freak, uh |
| On the Hen' get geeked, uh |
| Shorty she a beast, ya |
| Suck it with no teeth, ya |
| We get in the streets, ya |
| Say he keep that heat, ya |
| Nigga claim it’s beef |
| Get up on your face |
| Nigga ain’t talking bout beef, uh |
| Whole team looking for a plate, huh |
| KK blowin' on tree |
| Folkhead sittin' in the basement |
| Folkhead we richer than Sony |
| I done had to cut off some homies |
| Niggas ain’t built like me |
| Walk a mile in these shoes |
| I’m a hunnid, no phony, aye |
| That me and rich lil' bastard |
| See the new whip go faster |
| Sit in the passenger |
| I be touchin' 20k and I add it up |
| Mathematics on a nigga |
| We added some choppas |
| And get to subtracting opponents |
| These niggas ain’t bad as us, huh |
| 444 in my hoodie, huh |
| Big racks proof in the pudding, huh |
| 20k put 'em in the Dickies, huh |
| We gon' have the whole hood looking, yeah |
| 32 snipers we on 'em |
| We rockin' this bitch |
| And we up 'til the mornin |
| On Jiggas, and Percocets, Ecstasy, Codeine |
| Poured up a pint |
| Now we rolling on more lean |
| Freak, uh, freak, uh |
| On the Hen' get geeked, uh |
| Shorty she a beast, ya |
| Suck it with no teeth, ya |
| We get in the streets, ya |
| Say he keep that heat, ya |
| Nigga claim it’s beef |
| Get up on your face |
| Freak, uh, freak, uh |
| On the Hen' get geeked, uh |
| Shorty she a beast, ya |
| Suck it with no teeth, ya |
| We get in the streets, ya |
| Say he keep that heat, ya |
| Nigga claim it’s beef |
| Get up on your face |