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Figward Video (MV)




Performed By: Griff
Length: 2:03
Written by: Reya Roussel, Richard Holden




Griff - Figward Lyrics




Free Game
We had the gas in the packages
I just want 5 at the door
10 on the backend me and Lou
Gon make it happen
Swear that I'm solid this ain't no figity flinching
I got fam just to get it for what is you quitting for niggas be all in my business
Like they aint have the same chance just to get it
Aye
I ain't gone flip no folding
Got to talk my shit its a cold game
Haters mad no road rage
Get a bag til a old age
Holla back if you know me
Holla back if you know me
I got big racks on me
Big Glock on me
Tote that fire
Keep it on me
Big racks on me
Big Glock on me
Tote that fire
Keep it on me
Simmer down little bitch
Why you all in my mix
You gon get me in some shit
You gone get me some shit
Ain't trying to argue with my chick
Aye
Let me gone talk my shit
Aye
I aint gone bite my lip
I aint gon hold my tongue
Ion got fight I got guns
Either you with me or not
Shoutout my cousin Jroc
Because he seen me at the top
Before I seen me at the top
Whether you thinking you is or thinking you not, you probably right
I remember back we was just 16
Hit the kickback blow real big green aye
And I'm still with the same dogs
They been with me since the takeoff
I ain't takin no days off bitch I'm focused
No Scarface is reloaded
I'm putting work in the
Put in work in the winter so I can come up in the summer
I ain't takin no losses
Bitch, I ain't falling for nothing
When they ask who the hottest
Free game gone end the discussion
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Free Game
We had the gas in the packages
I just want 5 at the door
10 on the backend me and Lou
Gon make it happen
Swear that I'm solid this ain't no figity flinching
I got fam just to get it for what is you quitting for niggas be all in my business
Like they aint have the same chance just to get it
Aye
I ain't gone flip no folding
Got to talk my shit its a cold game
Haters mad no road rage
Get a bag til a old age
Holla back if you know me
Holla back if you know me
I got big racks on me
Big Glock on me
Tote that fire
Keep it on me
Big racks on me
Big Glock on me
Tote that fire
Keep it on me
Simmer down little bitch
Why you all in my mix
You gon get me in some shit
You gone get me some shit
Ain't trying to argue with my chick
Aye
Let me gone talk my shit
Aye
I aint gone bite my lip
I aint gon hold my tongue
Ion got fight I got guns
Either you with me or not
Shoutout my cousin Jroc
Because he seen me at the top
Before I seen me at the top
Whether you thinking you is or thinking you not, you probably right
I remember back we was just 16
Hit the kickback blow real big green aye
And I'm still with the same dogs
They been with me since the takeoff
I ain't takin no days off bitch I'm focused
No Scarface is reloaded
I'm putting work in the
Put in work in the winter so I can come up in the summer
I ain't takin no losses
Bitch, I ain't falling for nothing
When they ask who the hottest
Free game gone end the discussion
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Writer: Reya Roussel, Richard Holden
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