Free Me

歌詞

(Antt did the track) Free them boys Let me show you how life work, guns the shit (BeatGang) Avy My youngin' caught an L, for some makin' that knife work 'Cause ain't no guns in that bitch I seen a nigga get an L before he got his life I know a nigga got a deal and then he got indicted Ain't no point in even fightin', "Yeah, I did that, judge" After what happened to Doggy, bitch, I been back thuggin' I can't really talk on phones, just send five of 'em for me And I ain't puttin' paper on shit, I go handle 'em for me I'm from the East side, look up the street signs, we made it When Rece died, I seen the real niggas was fakin' And I keep five hundred in small bills for Baby Never turn my back on my brother, mama, I love you Half a million on a house, Val took care of me Real niggas winnin', bitch, so I took care of the streets Last of a dyin' breed, I still be buyin' lean I stopped textin' my BM just to let her find peace Yeah, I let my bitch count a half a ticket when she stressed out Niggas know who run the city, pick your best five How the fuck you bust a Richard down with SIs? How much in, yeah, one point VV? Free them boys, Dickie fits all on TV Always yellin', "Free mine," never, "Free me" (They need me) Tell her let me make her love me, I hate the nigga she fuckin' Inventory seven hundred, I got one on the way Condo for fuckin' bitches probably furnished by Bape See, I grew up around killers (Killers), robbers (Robbers), jackers Moonwalkin' 'round this bitch, R.I.P. Michael Jackson I ain't never pay no taxes, all I know about is action Bring the ho up out Samantha, I want her to fuck with Tony Still'll pull up in the zone, I ain't squashin' shit with Cory What the fuck do y'all be on? I swear I see too many cameras Bitch, you know that shit was bammer, turned a model to a dancer I ain't stoppin' till they hear, I pop out more than veneers On the 6, you know it's serious, how you know? 'Cause bitch, I'm here A lot a money, lot ofjewelry, we ain't trippin' on you, period, yeah I let my bitch count a half a ticket when she stressed out Niggas know who run the city, pick your best five How the fuck you bust a Richard down with SIs? How much a, yeah, one point V-V? Free dem boys, Dickie fits all on TV Always yellin', "Free mine," never, "Free me" (They need me) Tell her let me make her love me, I hate the nigga she fuckin'