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Free
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Free è stato pubblicato il 11 settembre 2026 da D-Block Europe Label Deal come parte dell'album WORLDWIDE WAVE
11 settembre 2026
EtichettaD-Block Europe Label Deal
LinguaEnglish
BPM77
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Testi

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Fly shit I put on, thousands on the feet (Feet)
Ridin' through the Bronx, MAC under the seat (Seat)
Poppy on the phone, I need another ki' (Ki')
You payin' for them hoes, I get it for the free (Haan)
[Verse 1]
Uh, I walk my dog with Hermès feet or probably Balenciagas
I got a 10 under my seat right now, I ain't think the smartest
[Verse 2]
All that twistin' fingers got 'em RICO charges
Sellin' out the Garden, you reap what you harvest
I copped the two-tone German Ruger
You see my dog home, I know heard the rumors
[Verse 3]
I ain't fazed
Told the plug I'ma run it in a couple days, I ain't playin'
He run out of shells, go spin the block with them blades
Perc' 30s causin' me pain
Matter of fact, where the fuck are my shades?
Perky dick for my bitch, narsayee?
She gonna spend that shit on chains
[Verse 4]
Shit's legit, it was cop or flips, posted on the strip
Now legit, I know **** sick, I could buy the strip
Chase a bag, run another lap 'round the world and back
Shorty that, go and run the tab, break up, never take her back (Haan)
I'm tryna take you home, baby, come be cool
You know I'm the one, like 'em by the two
Coke Wave Boys, they do the dance (Haan)
**** out here hatin', tryna stop us, but we too advanced
[Chorus]
Fly shit I put on, thousands on the feet (Feet)
Ridin' through the Bronx, MAC under the seat (Seat)
Poppy on the phone, I need another ki' (Ki')
You payin' for them hoes, I get it for the free (Haan)
[Verse 5]
Thank God London don't do RICOs, they would've had me stressed (Mm)
I came in clean, Hermès crocodiles, I'm the young Hugh Heff' (Mm-mm)
Before I take her shoppin', that ho better pass her test (Mm)
My Vegas ho been sniffin' too much coke, her heart's a mess
We smokin' Gushers, her pussy got a squirt button (Mm)
She keep on gushin', I'ma sing straight to this ho like Usher (Mm-mm)
We don't use rubbers and we've known killers and known shottas (Bah-bah)
Ain't have no blicky, bro sliced him with a cold cutlass
My Patek Everose, my AP tourbillion, you know? (Uh)
The way she count this hundred thousand turn me on, you know? (Nah)
I don't get high, I relapse, get me started, it's a month (Oh, my)
This old ho so turnt, I keep forgettin' she's a mum (Tsh)
And I'm thinkin' to myself, I'm thinkin' she the one (One)
Keepin' things to myself and I keep a gun (Grrah)
Bro skipped the country, firearm charge, had to do the run (Run)
And I don't want her to leave, but I'll spend a mil' if she movin' on (On)
[Chorus]
Fly shit I put on, thousands on the feet (Feet)
Ridin' through the Bronx, MAC under the seat (Seat)
Poppy on the phone, I need another ki' (Ki')
You payin' for them hoes, I get it for the free (Haan)
Written by: Dirtbike LB, Karim Kharbouch, Young Adz
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