[Verse 1: KiD KAMi]
Free Throw
I’ma shoot my shots at motherfuckers through the peephole
Know I'm throwing racks when I be up in the casino
Bullets going through yo’ fucking home, not talking depot
Hit ’em like a thousand fucking times, they call me dio
You gon die, come in this way, bitch, ain’t no prolly
They said that they shooters, but they shoot nobody
Alright, hol’ on, hol’ on
Got all these dots on his body like PAC-MAN
That boy a bitch, he irrelevant , Sadfriendd
Bitches all on me, they want satisfaction
Bitch I’m unchained, call me Samuel Jackson
Headshot Gang, leave his brains on the pavement
If you want you a feat, better come with the payment
He wanna talk, now his mom making statements
Tie you up and let you rot in the basement
Get the drop on a op, and you know I’ma beat it
After I fuck, bitch, you know I delete it
You cannot touch me bitch I got the defense
Talking that shit but you know I'm a heathen
Keep close in a op, I ain’t even gotta aim
Tryna hop out on feet, walk down and go bang
Uppin’ the chop and I let that bitch sang
Said uppin’ the stick like in raising the cain
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