Still Free TC - 24hrs, Ty Dolla $ign

I love the Private Club

Eight-five, know if I’m speedin', I’m in my droptop

I been on some get money shit for a long time

I just touched a hundred this month

I bought what the fuck I want

Dior know me first-name, guess I buy too much

I can’t pass the wood no more

'Cause I ain’t gettin' high enough

Been had 6, now I’m tryna reach Figure 8

They booked me in December, now the later day

Show sold out, we sneakin' bitches in the VIP

Twelve pulled me over, said he really need to see ID

2020 bat, I got a feature with T.I.P

And she love the Private Club

That’s why she wanna ride with us

I don' came a long way, back when I didn’t have shit

Walkin' out of Mastro’s with somethin' that’s not average

Droptop, mm-hmm, that shit make me pass out

If it’s 'bout that gang-gang, know that I’m gon' crash out

Counted hundred thousand cash way before I had my deal, nigga

Lil' T mean everything, you broke and still be real, nigga

Route receiver, Twenty catchin' plays, I’m in the field, nigga

She lookin' for a man, but she keep fuckin' everything she meet

I can’t fuck with everybody, pressin' up this fentanyl

Big dog, really not a nigga they can step on

Photoshoot, I can tell these niggas wanna be me

MVMNT, that’s the gang and it’s still Free TC

(MVMNT, that’s the gang and it’s still Free TC)

MVMNT, that’s the gang and it’s still Free TC

(MVMNT, that’s the gang and it’s still Free TC)

I can tell these niggas wanna be me

(I can tell these niggas wanna be me)

MVMNT, that’s the gang and it’s still Free TC

(MVMNT, that’s the gang and it’s still Free TC)

I ain’t move a finger, but you got touched like the Ouija

(I ain’t move a finger, but you got touched like the Ouija)

105 West, on my way back to Hollywood

Two twenty on the dash, I got a heavy foot

Baby told me «Please slow down»

I think I probably should (Should)

Niggas always wanna race, they see you in a sports car

Spent a hundred in the club, no, we don’t do the sports bar

Two hundred dollar lineups, use to get mine on Crenshaw

Know you mad at me, when I was workin', you dicked off

Walked into Hermès, I bought my bitch a purse

She gon' wear it with some Bottegas and my merch (Merch)

Tell 'em I ain’t doin' not favors, I need my racks (Racks)

'Til the day I make a billion, I just can’t relax (Relax)

MVMNT, that’s the gang and it’s still Free TC

(MVMNT, that’s the gang and it’s still Free TC)

MVMNT, that’s the gang and it’s still Free TC

(MVMNT, that’s the gang and it’s still Free TC)

I can tell these niggas wanna be me

(I can tell these niggas wanna be me)