Hotboy Wes – “Free Smoke” (ft. Big Scarr) [Audio, Lyrics, Video]

Gucci Mane’s act, Hotboy Wes premieres the visual for the “Free Smoke” piece featuring Big Scarr.

Hotboy Wes Free Smoke

The rap game wouldn’t be what it is today if it wasn’t for Gucci Mane. He’s released classic projects and maintains a high standard with each album that he produces. During the mixtape run, he was introducing artists to the fold and putting them on massive platforms before anyone else knew who they were. These days, Gucci seems to be settling into the position of being a record label executive more comfortably than he has in the past. The 1017 roster is proof of that.

On Friday, Hotboy Wes and Big Scarr came through with a menacing banger titled, “Free Smoke.” Sinister trap production sits behind them as they detail the harsh realities of the environments they came from.

Hotboy Wes – Free Smoke (ft. Big Scarr)

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Lyrics

Ayy, tell ’em how we livin’. Ayy, look
I don’t go with a cutter in my overalls (Overalls)
If you hear me say, “Crip”, that’s a soldier call (Crip)
They just mad ’cause we never gon’ notice y’all (Notice y’all)
Never thought I’d be rich, wear the Rollie, dawg (Rollie on)
Keep it real with the gang, that’s your potty call (Potty call)
Might just re-up and go knock a rubber off (Rubber on)
Keep the black, the bitch knockin’ your shoulder (Shoulder off)
Hit the school, alley oop, that’s a over cross (Ayy)

[Verse 1: Hotboy Wes]
Bought her the cross, so I bought her a molly (Molly)
All about action, I’m all about profit

Know that I’m active, they know that I’m ’bout it (Get it)
All about fashion, they know that’s the prospect
Don’t need a mask, how I pop when I pop it
They like the swag on my ass, so they copy it (Copy it)
Turn up on the mud and throw back me a molly (Molly)
My dawg in the pen’, hope they let him fight it
He trap everyday ’cause it’s finished narcotics (Cap)
You wrote me a letter, you told me you love me
Just keep me some metal and step on the [?]
Eye for a eye, bitces there for a dollar (I’m tired)
Used to be broke, now I step in designer (Crip)
Crip what I rep, I put that on my mama
Most of these niggas can’t step in the bottom (To rest)
Put you to rest if you rep with my partner (Who next?)

Shoot for his neck, take his rip with the chopper (Boom)
Up with the TEC, make ’em flex your [?]
Then after that, we gon’ stretch your lil’ partner

[Verse 2: Big Scarr]
No, I can’t tell the truth through your armor (Uh-uh)
Tote my big dawg here blowin’ McDonald’s (McDonald’s)
Now I’m chasin’ these Ms like I’m runnin’ McDonald’s (Come on)
My youngins, they hop out with stick like a plumber (Sticked like a plumber)
Millions with me, yeah, they ready for drama (Ready for drama)
Watch how you move, better think ’bout the come up (Woah, woah)
I’m stackin’ this cheese like I’m packin’ lasagna (Packin’ lasagna)
Lil’ mama thick, see her ass doin’ rumble (Woah, woah)
Perc’ fanny hit for me ready to rumble (I’m ready to rumble)

Hit from the back, then pulled out her bundle (Bundle, woah)
If I hit first night, than she can’t get my number (She can’t get my number)
So Icy Gang make it cold in the summer (It’s cold in the summer)
I know they want me gangster, I move like Obama (I move like Obama, woah)
Water on me, I’m strapped with that thunder (Drip, splash)
Came true ’bout a bitch, fell in love with the commas (Fell in love with the commas)
Trap out the commas and go ask my mama (Then go ask my mama)
Straight out the bottom, I came from the jungle (Came from the jungle)
Before the Hellcat, used to ride in a Honda (Woah)
This what you get when you stay down and humble (Woah, woah)
Know I’m gettin’ confirmed star streak, what you wanted? (Star streak, what you wanted?)
Big dogs around me, I don’t hang with no rumble (I don’t hang with no rumble)

[Chorus: Hotboy Wes & Big Scarr]

I don’t go with a cutter in my overalls (Cutter in my overalls)
If you hear me say, “Crip”, that’s a soldier call (You know that’s a soldier call)
They just mad ’cause we never gon’ notice y’all (Never gon’ notice y’all)
Never thought I’d be rich, wear the Rollie, dawg (Wear the Rollie now)
Keep it real with the gang, that’s your potty call (Potty call)
Might just re-up and go knock a rubber off (Rubber on)
Keep the black, the bitch knockin’ your shoulder (You know that’s a shoulder off)
Hit the school, alley oop, that’s a over cross (You know that’s a over cross)

[Outro: Big Scarr]
Let’s go (Let’s go)
Woah, woah, woah, let’s go
So Icy (So Icy), So Icy (So Icy)
Gang (Gang)