Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Free C Roy, artist - K-Trap.
Date of issue: 09.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Free C Roy |
Go with a whistle |
It ain’t gonna make no noise |
Shotgun stuff two boys |
Hammer and chisel, the pack’s destroyed |
And other times pack is joy |
And Ten got a stutter, boy |
Huh, yard dance when I utter «Woi!» |
Can’t wait till they free C Roy |
Hammer on me just near my groin |
I was at Steve’s and he needed foil |
Coke at the bottom, you see the oil |
I was on a jet to IVZ |
Same time tryna get my man stretched |
You ain’t gonna ride or step |
I think that he’s fine with lead |
A hundred racks in jewels |
And you think I ain’t buying tools? |
You bumped your head! |
Hundred shells on the m-way down |
And it came from Manchest' |
Lion step with a thingy |
Had a gauge right on Mizzy |
That a G, R and a M |
And I felt like Post, Diddy |
Two plugs phone, say there’s brand new flake |
Two different wraps of white |
And I’m tryna compare them |
RDH1's thirty-seven and thirty-eight |
Get me in the USA, I’m tryna link Drake in Drake’s |
It was me and Rollz tryna take that road |
Fast forward, it’s me a Rollz in Tape |
Magnum bottle of '42 |
Watch all the birds appear |
B22s, no Loubs |
Bring my trainer to set, wear shoes |
I ain’t got a point to prove |
But they make me feel like I do |
Might put the waps and cash on the 'Gram and post a pic, mood |
Know them lying, the man there’s tired |
They skengs are what, look, it’s all been fired |
Preeing the watches, like then timing |
Louis head to tie, no stylist |
No, they ain’t like this |
Weren’t overnight, I been out here grinding |
Didn’t have Sky or Disney Channel |
I still met Miley Cyrus |
I got dirty, but I was the cleanest |
I let them owe me, told them to keep it |
I wasn’t signed when I got all this VS |
They’re playing with F signs, think we can’t see it |
I flew a USA baddie to Europe |
Heard me talk it, she wanna feel it |
Stay in the villa and give it a beating |
Then go to the city, I’m feeling like Grealish |
You never did it, you never done it |
You was online, but you never run it |
Told you I really had lake in the cupboard |
Filter cry with these hundred onions |
If I can go, I sure will fund them |
Here when it’s summer, we come with the funner |
Yeah, I’m a rapper, really a hustler |
And I’m slapper, what’s that on my jumper? |