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Free Saobd
Hip-Hop/Rap
Free Saobd was released on November 7, 2024 by 7815627 Records DK as a part of the album MEvsME - EP
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Release DateNovember 7, 2024
Label7815627 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dezmond Jalen Mitchell
Dezmond Jalen Mitchell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DiorTheProducer
DiorTheProducer
Engineer, Producer

Lyrics

Wassup with all da cap rap
Nowadays that Shit be cool
How dare you sing along with ****
When the words they speak ain't true
Ion get a long with ****
And that's why I stay wit my tool
These bitches out here doggin ****
Fucking me and fucking you
Bitches out here wronging ****
If she line you I get her shoes
The Fuck is wrong with ****
This the typa shit I really do
And all dat typing shit you do
Gon get yo ass clapped
Thought you was tough
In all caps
Until we responded with them straps
Free black
**** kno just we give it
Bitch I'm live from the trenches
They be trolling
I be spinning
Trust me you could see da difference
I pray my bros could get acquitted
Half em jailing wit a sentence
Still onnat shit them **** trippin
Shizz be in out the box
Cause that **** really stand on bidness
They done gave my splash six
This Shit is sick
That boy a menace
And he still gon keep it pimping
Standing solid ain't no snitching
Everytrip we'll be the suspect
Before we ever be a victim
Who you shitting
It's a different typa feeling
When you hop inside dat van
It's two sticks inside inside dis ride
One one for me one for my man's
Two shooters wit one driver
And we already kno the plan
If we spin somebody dying
Hell na no we ain't playing
Issa different typa feeling
When da oppas was yo man's
And you really on they side slidin
Could you kill yo friend?
Said you really onnat bad timing
They gon force yo hand
And you betta let it blam
And you betta, look
Told reek I had to make this song
Cause really I don't feel ****
Way too many fake ****
Acting like they real ****
Way too many late ****
Acting they been with us
Man I feel like I raised ****
Honestly I'm built different
I was 14 tryna get rich
Stuck in trap 96
Baggin weed
Flippin zips
Me and peanut head chris
And if you don't kno who dat is
Then on my moms you ain't legit
Cause he was really onnat
And bitch we still up onnat shit
You talk that shit I get you flipped
And it ain't no more 380s
Bitch my blicky got a switch
Brodie blick don't got no Safety Plus it's 30 in his clip
That Shit smaller than a baby
But clap louder then a bitch
Bitch we got straps just
Like the navy
Pull up to my hood
And it's lit
I'm saobd crazy
But finesse gang what I rep
Hann said finesse gang what I rep
Yea I'm saobd crazy
But finesse gang what I
It's a different typa feeling
When you hop inside dat van
It's two sticks inside inside this ride
One one for me one for my man's
Two shooters wit one driver
And we already kno da plan
If we spin somebody dying
Hell na no we ain't playing
Issa different typa feeling
When da oppas was yo man's
And you really on his side slidin
Could you kill yo friend?
Said you really onnat bad timing
They gon force yo hand
And you betta let it blam
And you betta let it blam
Written by: Dezmond Jalen Mitchell
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