Free the Bros (Explicit)
Lil Tjay"Free the Bros (Explicit)" is a song by Lil Tjay, released in 2026 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:10 long and contains 49 lines and 496 words.
0:18Everything going Gucci see me low
0:21Know the antics free the bro
0:22What's in the world that shit inspiring for me to grow
0:25I know my brodie in the sky and he can see the glow
0:27I know my haters probably mad thinking I would fail
0:30I'm tryna get this legal cash police on my tail
0:32They with the weapon if I'm firing it's Peter Roll
0:35Try bring you with me but it's tiring for me to grow
0:37I know I'm golden couple hate they won't say I'm great
0:39They play it cool up in my face tryna forty-eight
0:42Know they won't judge a nigga bad 'cause the shit I make
0:44Like I ain't get this in my last just to get it straight
0:46Like I ain't never knew the cash was gon' bring this hate
0:49And I ain't never knew the stash was gon' be this great
0:51Imagine I ain't take no action to what escape
0:54When I couldn't even dream a fraction of what I make
0:56Everything going Gucci see me low
0:59Know the antics free the bro
1:01What's in the world that shit inspiring for me to grow
1:03I know my brodie in the sky and he can see the glow
1:06I know my haters probably mad thinking I would fail
1:08I'm tryna get this legal cash police on my tail
1:11They with the weapon if I'm firing it's Peter Roll
1:13Try bring you with me but it's tiring for me to grow
1:16Sons knocks in my feelings what we got
1:19No security ain't searching me we heavy in the spot
1:21Hands on give that nigga surgery I think of it a lot
1:23Better up that shit with urgency you ready or you not?
1:26Tryna run it ain't nun are you dumb? Are you dumb?
1:28The way he disrespected us I bet he gon' get shot
1:30Yeah no fuck who think I'm serious just try us if you curious
1:33And ask the Lord we send him a lot
1:35The street my bestest 'cause I won but it left me numb
1:37And even when that shit was fun that whole shit was dumb
1:39And this ain't no shit from the past that just go away
1:42Forever smoke behind these ashes that's in the tray
1:44I wish I never missed my classes and stayed away
1:46But I heard they don't teach no acid shit anyway
1:49I think I fell in love with money
1:50Still got that lil' hunger in my tummy
1:52Broke low funds I was bummy
1:54Everything going Gucci see me low
1:57Know the antics free the bro
1:59What's in the world that shit inspiring for me to grow
2:01I know my brodie in the sky and he can see the glow
2:03I know my haters probably mad thinking I would fail
2:06I'm tryna get this legal cash police on my tail
2:08They with the weapon if I'm firing it's Peter Roll
2:10Try bring you with me but it's tiring for me to grow
Everything going Gucci see me low Know the antics free the bro What's in the world that shit inspiring for me to grow I know my brodie in the sky and he can see the glow I know my haters probably mad thinking I would fail I'm tryna get this legal cash police on my tail They with the weapon if I'm firing it's Peter Roll Try bring you with me but it's tiring for me to grow I know I'm golden couple hate they won't say I'm great They play it cool up in my face tryna forty-eight Know they won't judge a nigga bad 'cause the shit I make Like I ain't get this in my last just to get it straight Like I ain't never knew the cash was gon' bring this hate And I ain't never knew the stash was gon' be this great Imagine I ain't take no action to what escape When I couldn't even dream a fraction of what I make Everything going Gucci see me low Know the antics free the bro What's in the world that shit inspiring for me to grow I know my brodie in the sky and he can see the glow I know my haters probably mad thinking I would fail I'm tryna get this legal cash police on my tail They with the weapon if I'm firing it's Peter Roll Try bring you with me but it's tiring for me to grow Sons knocks in my feelings what we got No security ain't searching me we heavy in the spot Hands on give that nigga surgery I think of it a lot Better up that shit with urgency you ready or you not? Tryna run it ain't nun are you dumb? Are you dumb? The way he disrespected us I bet he gon' get shot Yeah no fuck who think I'm serious just try us if you curious And ask the Lord we send him a lot The street my bestest 'cause I won but it left me numb And even when that shit was fun that whole shit was dumb And this ain't no shit from the past that just go away Forever smoke behind these ashes that's in the tray I wish I never missed my classes and stayed away But I heard they don't teach no acid shit anyway I think I fell in love with money Still got that lil' hunger in my tummy Broke low funds I was bummy Everything going Gucci see me low Know the antics free the bro What's in the world that shit inspiring for me to grow I know my brodie in the sky and he can see the glow I know my haters probably mad thinking I would fail I'm tryna get this legal cash police on my tail They with the weapon if I'm firing it's Peter Roll Try bring you with me but it's tiring for me to grow
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