Free Spirit (Remix)

[Verse 1: Futuristic] It's that doub dot, T dot, f dot, Dream Big Violent flow, please look the other way if you seem to be squeamish I'm a genius like Einstein, bad bitches, fine wine Oh you think you run the game well I sit down and recline mine Shine bright with these punchlines, got beef then it's lunchtime I rip tracks, I eat beats, give me a spoon it's Cap'n Crunch time I run mine, my squad that is, what the problem is? It's like I'm constipated, I'm always making the hardest shit What it do, who are you, we're not the same I'm in the game like EA Sports is my fucking name I'm a cool nigga, you niggas are fucking lame I'm double fly like a duck that's in a fucking plane What a shame, I'm mudering every beat I touch Vivid pictures painting so the blind kids can see what's up And that's the reason these [?] dying to be with us Don't argue we could make a defense attorney agree with us Either her jeans are stuffed or she got a freakish butt Either way it goes I guarantee she's gonna leave with us And I don't even need to fuck, sike! you know the deal I'm trying to chill but don't hold it still [Hook: Jay] Throw up the doubs so I know it's real Throw up the fucking doubs Show me love every time we hit the fucking club Throw up the doubs so I know it's real You ladies know the name We out here running things, WTF is the gang [Hook: Futuristic] Throw up the doubs so I know it's real Throw up the fucking doubs Show me love every time we hit the fucking club Throw up the doubs so I know it's real You ladies know the name We out here running things, WTF is the gang [Verse 2: Jay] Jay be the name you know my game, snapback on with the tank ok My rap is getting more plays than you niggas get in your days I keep a bad bitch and I bet she's at my fucking [?] So what's up, throw your doubs up if you repping WTF Gang Oh yeah I'm off that new [?] niggas sweet sugar like Glucose And you that I'm the shit going harder than a consonant They mad cause I like the finer things, my flow sick need some Ketamine My bitches look like Maryland and they all just wanna marry me But oh no girl I'm not with that, better tat my name up on your back These hating ass niggas better fall right back before you catch my niggas dressed in all that black Oh yeah I'm talking crazy shit and if you fucking with me girl You'll tat your name on my back so when I'm gone I'm with you girl [Hook: Futuristic] Throw up the doubs so I know it's real Throw up the fucking doubs Show me love every time we hit the fucking club Throw up the doubs so I know it's real You ladies know the name We out here running things, WTF is the gang [Hook: Jay] Throw up the doubs so I know it's real Throw up the fucking doubs Show me love every time we hit the fucking club Throw up the doubs so I know it's real You ladies know the name We out here running things, WTF is the gang