Below, you will find the lyrics for Free Kill by Icewear Vezzo.
Spin around and hit them boys
Again since they want recognition
What?
Big gang, nigga, Drakey gang, nigga
Know how we comin', nigga yeah
Pour me up, though, gang, alright
Spin around and hit them boys
Again since they want recognition
I won't stop until them niggas dead, bitch
We gon' step for Rizzy
Thirty poking, we got TECs and glizzys
Chopper came with Mickey
Pint of Wocky, barely sip that Trishy
All my hoes keep blicky
Yeah, bitch, we and fifty black Amiri
Stuff about one-fifty of them Rollin' 60
Hit Ohio, I just got two brickies
On the road with Whitney
On a mission, he owe that? Bitch
I'm gon' blow that whistle
Hmm, yeah, I put my hoes on bitches
Bust her down and tell her what I want, yeah
I mold my bitches
Niggas on the 'Gram, they cuffing rats
I don't pose for bitches
Ghetto niggas, Forgis on the Wraith
Put my Rolls on sixes
Yeah that's my jewelry talking
That new Maybach got a voice
Sound like Siri talking
Why all your homeboys keep on
Dying? Niggas clearly soft
Brick of dog, bust it out the wrapper
This the purest raw
Yeah my Trackhawk cost one-twenty
That's how that Jeep feel
Man I snatched a nigga soul
That's how this beat feel
Yeah, do a mixtape for my label
I need three mil'
Pussy reachin' for my chain
We got a free kill