Letras
The Free Minded, It's a Lifestyle
Yeah
Oneski
Uno
Been havin' this shit, nigga
Shad
Same nigga regardless, nigga
From the south side to the west side, to the north side, to the south side
All around this motha fucka
Still the same nigga
You digg, yeah
Let's bring out some cars
They bring out the broads
Let's pull out some foreigns
I know the opps can't afford it
Can't fuck with me, keep it cordial
Thumbin' through racks, gettin' boring
My bitch a rare breed, she fertile
I might leave it in, and come normal
500 for the kit, came normal
Drop the top off the coupe, transformer
Niggas talkin' too much, reporters
Money fetish, I got a distorted
My scam bitch ran up a quarter
Got Chanel on her toes at the condo
Kickin' shit in the field like Ronaldo
Shot o'clock, she down the whole bottle
In a Benzo, she stripped down naked
5% on the glass, see baguette
Upped my price, I'ma raise it again
Not a saint, she love it that I sin
Blue hunnids, they cover the expenses
Broke niggas, I can never defend
These VVs hittin a lil' different
Two-tone, TFM on the pendant
That's when they knew I was a star
When I said suck my dick
That's when they knew I was a star
When I went expensive shit
That's when they knew I was a star
I Had choppers on me in the back of the car
I got everything poppin, that's just how we started
PSfive on that bitch, I'ma play her like Target
I'm a nut on her face, I'm a different lil' nigga
I'm recordin' this shit, I don't need no permission
She abortin' this shit, I don't need no attention
Check
That's when they knew I was a star
On the south side, we the only ones had raw
Fuck is you sayin, lil nigga
They spendin' like dry cleanin
I'm from a place where you gotta go run up some bands, nigga
Bitch
Uno
I'm from the south where you get a good number, you turn to the plug on exotic
Skyami, count up a hundred plus
Penthouse suit, got shooters in the lobby
I take the ice and I crush it
O.J spillin' on top of the bezel
Iced out Jesus piece, watch these bitches, for a bag
She'll dance with the devil
Hop out some foreigns, my brudda them
TFM the mob, I ain't never gon' switch
One of them boys, I pull out some toys
This shit getting ridiculous, they calling me the kidd
Havin' is fetti, ain't with all the talking
It's solving my problems, lil' nigga, you dig
Poppin' my shit and I know that they sick
And they mad, bout this TFM shit
TFM Boyz