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free party - helly's & foams lyrics

[intro: jay veno]
yeah, uh

[verse 1: jay veno]
i used to f_ck up the booth at the gogo to polo
now they pay me to f_ck up the booth, split the frodo with moco
now they
it ain’t no rumors about me, i’m picky ’bout partners and choosy ’bout bodies
i pick ’em apart and then pillage they posse
they wishin’ it flop but they know they can’t stop me
they copy the party to stay
i’m in your state
that’s what she say when she wanna meet up to repent her mistakes
can’t play it safe
i need my endin’ mentioned with the greats
y’all need attention, mentions fuel your gauge
hate when the women trendy and the n_ggas iffy
if he ever tellin’, he was never with me
if she ever got me, she can never get me
never modest or moderate
burst ya bubble, lil’ buddy, don’t bottle it
ravage abolish, y’all average if honest
a pg baby, that’s six flags where i started to pack the pockets
pray to get up my garnish, ho
i’m at whoever to k!ll
i only came for a spot in this b_tch
n_ggas know that i’m cruella de vil
i, i, i get the deal
i probably run through that cash fast
throw the bulk to my peeps, spend like four on the team
and the rest, i’ma blow it on ash kaashh
my pen is revis or rikers, it leave you on islands
see if we can find and infiltrate your asylum
if peter piper pickin’ patience, then find him
’cause we been fightin’, tryna speed up the timin’
[interlude]
back the f_ck up, ho
i am all closer— (bruh, bruh)
on my mama, you got me f_

[chorus: jay veno & moco]
i used to beat up my feet at the gogo
you know though, you n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me
i used to shovel the street for some polo with moco
then hop on the train to dc
b_tch, i’m a beast, this sh_t a sweep
k!ll me a rapper, then step on the stone
came from the map of the trappers, the president, pastors
but we just knew h_lly’s and foams
i used to f_ck up the ledos with veno
then hop on the blue line to gallery place
i used to f_ck up the field with d wolley
and veno was tebow way back in them days
y’all led astray, i been away
f_ckin’ up booths everywhere in la
i get the loot with my troops, then reboot with the group
then go split that sh_t back ’round the way, ayy

[verse 2: moco & jay veno]
start out my convos like, “watch how you talk to me”
all this sh_t written, god showed me through prophecies
lately, we been talkin’ constantly
he keep the real ones close so n_ggas ain’t stoppin’ me
reload the clip and then aim for the arteries
pardon me, i cannot kick it like soccer teams
need me more properties, address me properly
i get the bag and i swerve on ’em, this the massacre
keep it fifty if they actin’ iffy, yeah, the party just lifted the caliber
my dawg in the passenger and my dawg in the back seat
yeah, we all the same, we just tote different calibers
i don’t have opps, but if it’s a challenger, mop him out like a janitor
f_ck what they thought it was, need get these dollars up
divide it with all my bruhs ’cause i know where we started from
i’m tryna cop a new crib for fatima, k!ll every beat till we all get subpoenas
f_ck up the drums, go for miles, i’m a p1
ball on these n_ggas, i ain’t talkin’ d1
i just need a pad and a pen for what we on
move it like franklin and leon
i’m taxin’ a fee on favors or shoulders to lean on
right now, i’m selfish, i’m tryna put the team on my back
keepin’ the family intact
look, mattress on the floor in van nuys
been hard times, but f_ck it, i’ll do it again
veno left seventy racks at the table at mgm, said he do it again (yeah, uh)
[chorus: jay veno & moco]
i used to beat up my feet at the gogo
you know though, you n_ggas ain’t f_ckin’ with me
i used to shovel the street for some polo with moco
then hop on the train to dc
b_tch, i’m a beast, this sh_t a sweep
k!ll me a rapper, then step on the stone
came from the map of the trappers, the president, pastors
but we just knew h_lly’s and foams
i used to f_ck up the ledos with veno
then hop on the blue line to gallery place
i used to f_ck up the field with d wolley
and veno was tebow way back in them days
y’all led astray, i been away
f_ckin’ up booths everywhere in la
i get the loot with my troops, then reboot with the group
then go split that sh_t back ’round the way, ayy

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