1. |
Thompson's Joint
02:40
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It’s like this
Everybody want my mix
Everybody think that I got the tricks
Its like that
Im in a cowboy hat
Im I’m monument square rolling joints so fat
They get lost
In the seat of my car
In the sea of smoke
Pouring out my door
I won’t say
How it got that way
Not at least while I still got bills to pay
Cause I’m broke
Chillin in the smoke
I got a monkey on my back and he’s begging for a toke
Cause I enjoy this
I aint girl or boy this
Me the motherfucker running out of unemployment
Dime bag
And a hundred dollar bill
Extra large coffee
From Munjoy Hill
hundred dollar bill
hundred dollar bill
extra large coffee and
a hundred dollar bill
Free Funky,
Free Funky,
He didn't do a damn thing, he's a monkey
Free Funky,
Free Funky,
He didn't do a fucking thing, he's a monkey
Its all good
Chillin in my hood
Sitting in the parking lot of Market Basket like I should
Get loud
Make my folks so proud
Make the haters wanna send me extra money right now
Cause I’m broke
But you give me the mike I don’t choke
I got a verse and a verse stacked tall as an oak
That’s trees
Yeah that’s what I needs
That’s the only thing I got to make a hurricane a breeze
I can’t see
And no, it aint just me
Got a whole crowd of people all squintin at the scene
Its all dark
Like I’m here at midnight in the park
Like I’m runnin with the wolves, call me Sansa Stark
I got fried
Thought I might’ve up n died
Thought I might’ve seen a monkey and he’s shootin from the side
Hipshot
And he aint gone soft
And he wearing aviators and he don’t wanna talk
Free Funky,
Free Funky,
He didn't do a fucking thing, he's a monkey
Free Funky,
Free Funky,
He didn't do a damn thing, he's a monkey
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2. |
Hor$e$
02:37
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I'm talking real nice,
yeah, thoroughbreds
I'm gonna buy every horse on the internet
I'm talking horses on horses
Its causing divorces
my wife says a horse aint a good use of resources
(that's right!)
Yeah, I'm forty five
and I'm divorced
gonna go and by myself a motherfucking horse
gonna take that horse on the interstate
gonna cruise real long in the leftmost lane
Yeah horses on horses
I'm getting divorces
my lawyer says a horse aint a good use of resources
And my kids don't even care,
Put your hands in the air
Yeah my kids don't give a shit
this motherfucker's getting lit
I'm talking horses on horses
It's causing divorces
my wife says a horse ain't a good use of resources
(Oh, this is a horse game.)
I'm talking horse race
Yeah, I'm in the stands
I see you bet against my horse, you gonna catch these hands
I'm getting plastered
on complimentary wine
I'm always betting on my horse but I lose thousands every time
I'm talking horses on horses
Y'all getting divorces
my wife says a horse ain't a good use of resources
Yeah horses on horses
I'm calling in the forces
I'm gonna get another motherfucker for these horses
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3. |
Bitcoin In My Wallet
02:29
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talking dad and baby
and baby and dad
I got bitcoin in my wallet but my face is sad
oh no, I'm losing control
talking mom and grandma
and grandma and mom
I got bitcoin in my wallet ticking like a bomb
oh no, I'm losing control
talking boss and iPad
and iPad and boss
I got bitcoin in my wallet at a massive loss
oh no, I'm losing control
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4. |
Ayylien
02:01
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Call the feds
Call the feds
I got mad motherfuckers that want me dead
I got a line round the block to shake my hand
I got a line on the table going in my head
Easy skeptic
The haters apoplectic
I build it brick by brick and use a level line to set shit
I met with the president
Of Gucci America
He told me my sponsorship
Was held up in a court of law
He told me his lawyer
The ones they can afford yuh
Are gonna drop an avalanche of paperwork right on their heads cause
Dollar bills,
you know that fame kills,
I look at my reflection in the window
checking out my grill
x2
Hail Mary full of grace
Get the fuck up out my face
I got a band of bills to let you see that Freelane always pays
I got a parking spot with twenty tickets I will never pay
I'll never pay
I'll never pay
they're never gonna make me pay
Yeah, carried on a. wave
like a giant fucking fish
freelane in disguise
as a comet on commish
if you wanna pay respect
to the essence of success
build a statue here of me
although I'll outlive even that, oh yes
Dollar bills,
you know that fame kills,
I look at my reflection in the window
checking out my grill
x2
Call me Freelane
cause I'm silent and eternal
Sitting in the blackest void and breathing
waiting for my turn at making sounds come out my mouth
in ways that blow your fucking mind
we just arrived here in the spotlight
get the fuck back there in line
Cause everybody wanna get rich all the time
So they take advice from me
Yeah everybody tryna get money all the time
So they take advice from me
x2
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5. |
Mages and Warlocks
02:48
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East coast slide
Of my Maine tier showing
A little white winter never hurt no one
Ég get ekki séð það frá húsinu mínu
Þegar ég fæ borgað fer ég í búðina
(það er sannleikurinn)
A hundred seven miles
To the next real city
Fuck dog, Portland used to be so pretty
I guess it don’t matter cause I can’t take it with me
But I would if I could but I’m far too busy
Getting paid
And trying to find a way out
Getting sleep
Putting fucking food in my mouth
And breaking my body
For pennies a day
Working hours that even the peasantry wouldn’t obey
Good cop bad
And bad cop worse
I’m gonna steal a fucking cruiser then throw it in reverse
Right through the lobby of Free Street station
If you saw it happen live then you wouldn’t be hating
Mid-tier rapper
From a mid-tier town
If you fucks with my songs then you better get down
If you fucks with my shit and I see you around
I will dab you so high that you sleeping on clouds
And get a load of boyo here he thinks he’s the goat
Face is fucking redder than a lumberjack’s coat
I can’t hang with no poser ass wizard
My mages and warlocks have pages of disses like:
Oh we hear your forest aint even enchanted
And oh we here your heroes got their bodies dismantled
And oh we hear your local lord is awful demanding
Its sucks to be a serf cause we know you aint even
Getting paid
And trying to find a way out
Getting sleep
Putting fucking food in your mouth
And breaking your body
For nothing at all
Working hours that even the country folk couldn't endure
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6. |
Lockheed Drip
01:52
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Eating like a king
I don’t care bout the size of the plate
I get the check for everybody when Im out on a date
I got the ********* so Im ready to rip
When I’m cruising southbound you gonna see this whip
You gonna see this whip
You gonna see my ride
You gonna wonder to yourself if I got gats inside
You gonna wonder to yourself if I got something to hide
You gonna feel the fear you gonna wonder why
Even in a dream
I can’t rest cause I got money to make
I got a hundred little blister packs of pills I gotta take
I got a forty foot yacht that’s too big for the lake
And all the posers keep on asking if these diamonds are fake
its like
It’s boring
Im snoring
Its stupid to the core and
You don’t make sense
And you can’t pay rent
And you’re also pretty annoying
Its like
Its over
Go home bruh
I don’t got nothin for ya
And you just can’t see
What I got for free
Is the property of Portland
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Freelane Threeway Portland, Maine
GOOD COP BAD BAD COP WORSE
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
We don't have mercy**
**merch.
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