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Free Me

 

Free Me

(album: Free Dem Boyz - 2021)


(Antt did the track)
Free them boys
Let me show you how life work, guns the shit (BeatGang)
Ayy

My younging caught an L, for some making 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 fighting, "Yeah, I did that, judge"
After what happened to Doggy, bitch, I been back thugging
I can't really talk on phones, just send five of 'em for me
And I ain't putting 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 faking
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 winning, bitch, so I took care of the streets
Last of a dying breed, I still be buying lean
I stopped texting 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 yelling, "Free mine," never, "Free me" (They need me)
Tell her let me make her love me, I hate the nigga she fucking

Inventory seven hundred, I got one on the way
Condo for fucking bitches probably furnished by Bape
See, I grew up around killers (Killers), robbers (Robbers), jackers
Moonwalking '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 squashing 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 stopping 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 of jewelry, we ain't tripping 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 yelling, "Free mine," never, "Free me" (They need me)
Tell her let me make her love me, I hate the nigga she fucking

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