Yeah, yeah Freebandz forever

Street livin', yeah (808 Mafia)

The land

Yeah, finessed him

We juggin' like Scooter, I'm trappin' like Scooter, we juggin' like Scooter

Yeah, finessed him

We juggin' like Scooter, I'm trappin' like Scooter, we juggin' like Scooter

Yeah, finessed him

Just like Julio, these bitches passed around

Don't call, just pull up, bags gettin' sold on my side of town

That what's-his-name, we don't know lil' buddy, can't come around

Your face ain't good, your fastest spot, they shook 'em down

One foot in the rock game, I'm still rappin' and finessin'

I'm still trappin' like I'm Scooter, I got bitches all in Texas

All these bitches passed around, I can't treat them like they special

I ain't broke like them lil' boys, I got money on my schedule

Free all my dogs locked in the kennel, all these bags inside my kitchen

All my cars be five percented, lil' bitch bad from Kansas City

This ho like a number

You got somethin' better, you talkin' my language

We runnin' and finessin', I'm talkin' 'bout Freebandz

I post where I wanna, my feet on the land, yeah

Yeah, finessed him

We juggin' like Scooter (Count up), I'm trappin' like Scooter (Count up), we juggin' like Scooter (Count up)

Finessed him

We juggin' like Scooter (Count up), I'm trappin' like Scooter (Count up), we juggin' like Scooter (Count up)

Yeah, finessed him

Just like Julio, these bitches passed around

Don't call, just pull up, bags gettin' sold on my side of town

That what's-his-name, we don't know lil' buddy, can't come around

Your face ain't good, your fastest spot, they shook 'em down

Finessed him