Shy Glizzy - Free 3 Lyrics
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Free 3
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What Are The Lyrics For Free 3 By Shy Glizzy?
Yeah
Young Jefe holmes GG What it do, what the business? Young fly nigga take your bitches I'm in L.A. with them Glizzies I'm on Slauson, I'm with Nipsey Like the marathon, continue while these other niggas sprinting Bitch my pockets full of benjis, who the f*ck said I was friendly? Bitch they call me Young Jefe and I don't give a f*ck Every month a nigga make a half a million bucks Yeah you see that Kel-Tec, look lil' bitch, that bitch will bust If I got that Kel-Tec, I might hit 'em out the truck I'm a fuckin' boss, they can't f*ck with me You's a fuckin' fraud boy, and I'm a fuckin' G Quarterback Glizzy, bitch I rep that GG The last real nigga left, I'm screamin' free 3, yeah Bitch I'm screamin' free 3 Last real nigga left, I'm screamin' free 3 Yeah, Rep that GG The last real nigga left, I'm screamin' free 3, yeah Free 3 Murder murder I'm a fuckin' boss, they can't f*ck with me You's a fuckin' fraud boy, and I'm a fuckin' G Quarterback Glizzy, bitch I rep that GG The last real nigga left, I'm screamin' free 3, yeah Bitch I'm screamin' free 3 Last real nigga left, I'm screamin' free 3 Yeah, Rep that GG The last real nigga left, I'm screamin' free 3, yeah Screamin' free 3 Screamin' free 3 Screamin' free 3 Screamin' free 3 |
Who Wrote Free 3 By Shy Glizzy?
Marquis Amonte King
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What's The Duration Of The Free 3 By Shy Glizzy?The duration of Free 3 is 2:03 minutes and seconds. |
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