Free Lighter – 2 Chainz ft. Lil Uzi Vert y Chief Keef

Letra 2 Chainz ft. Lil Uzi Vert y Chief Keef – Free Lighter

Fucking with me, that’s a bad move
You 7-6-2 for shampoo
Cartier frame that bamboo
Still doing shit that you can’t do
No gym or no cam fools
Like a pretty girl with tattoos
Walked in the club make a typhoon
Put ‘em on a plate lookin’ like food
I’ma disrespect my rival
I’ma disrespect my rival
Nigga don’t call me killa for nothing
Better respect that title
Nigga better check they vital
Hit ‘em with a hand held rifle
Right now I’m on that dad shit
‘Cause I’m at my daughter recital

I can’t see my idol
Dope came with’ a lighter (Lighter)
Dope came with’ a lighter
Dope came with’ a lighter (Lighter)
Dope came with’ a lighter
Dope came with’ a lighter (Yeah)
Dope came with’ a lighter
Dope came with’ a lighter

Dope came with’ a lighter (Lighter)
Call my name almighty (Almighty)
Told me ‘bout her body (Body)
Bitch better ask God almighty (Almighty)
Nigga get a check, no Nike
My neck and my wrist all potty
My neck and my wrist all icy (Bling)
Chicago, the police ikey
Nigga ain’t street, he ikey
My wrist says so, she like me
I smell so official, no pisces
We ain’t playin’ fair, no toxic
The shots they come for fighting
Bitch, you a rat you micey
Beat a ni*** ass like Mikey
Tell Dej Loaf come try me
New dope came with’ a lighter (Lighter)
Married to the money throw the rice up (Rice up)
Pocket full of dead presidents (Presidents)
I tell her go wake up Michael (Michael)
Lil biddy boy, get a tricycle (Tricycle)
Me and gang prolly took a bicycle
Walk around LA like a icicle
You ain’t had an issue we riding through

Dope came with a lighter
Dope came with a lighter
Brought some, we came some gravel
Big house came with a bible
Lambo came with a tahoe (Yeah)
Double sided broad, a Diablo
We got cheese, lettuce, and shells
Nigga better duck his taco
I just spent one fifty like Messi
Tote that fifty like Mali
No, I can’t make it hot though
I was on the phone with Kyro
That lil bitch, she a thot tho
That lil bitch, she a block hoe
Every time she call my phone, yeah she on block bro
Talk to the plug it ain’t paco
The parking lot swoll man, I swear that’s a lotto
Ice chip dip, no nacho
Lookin’ like a ni*** won the lotto
Ya bitch came home doin’ the eye rolls
She only came home ‘cause vamos
Standing on my money I’m taller than 2 Chainz
Three hundred thousand, I spent that on two rings
I fuc*** your bitch in a old body Mulsanne