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Free B Allen

 

Free B Allen

(альбом: Robbin Season 2 - 2020)


You did it right, you told 'em nothing and they got nothing
I thought you'd be mad
I'm not mad at you, I'm proud of you
You took your first pinch like a man, and you learned the two greatest things in life
What?
Look at me
Never rat on your friends
And always keep your mouth shut
Yeah

Don't never show love to a nigga who don't love you back (Yeah)
Don't up the score about a nigga who won't up it back (Nah)
A nigga ever cross you once, it ain't no running back (Ain't no running back)
Know some niggas risking they whole life just for a hundred racks (Just for a hundred racks)
Taking penitentiary chances just to buy a necklace (We did)
We was fucked up on our ass, nigga, now we flexing (Big Drakey)
In that 'Rari doing donuts, gotta hide the weapon (Skrrt)
They don't ever judge you on your past, judge you by the present (Fuck 'em)
Sick as hell my lil' baby caught another case (Sick as hell)
Beat that niggas say they took another face (Be quiet)
Love them broccolis, always take me to another place
So much pain, need to ease my mind, feel like running 'way (I'm running 'way)
My mama told me real niggas never fold at all (Nah)
And I'm a man, never told or ever fold at all (Never)
Fuck the money, fuck the fame, I'll blow it all (On God)
Niggas think it's sweet because we rap, bitch, I won't go at all (Go at all)
I been stressing, taking Percs like they Tylenols (Stressin')
Best dog got me up like I'm off Adderall (I'm up, nigga)
I be always on the 6, I don't hide at all (The 6)
I got tired of dog, fed that nigga to the army squad (Ugh)

Don't ever take sides with anyone against the family again (Yeah)
Ever (Stay solid, nigga)
Yeah

Niggas turning on they shooters, they don't feed 'em right (Nah)
You watched your homie get skinny, he ain't eating right (He ain't eating, though)
I was grinding in the dark, now I can see the light (I can see the light)
Fuck around and changed my whole life off of weed and pints (I did, nigga)
I ain't never dropped a nigga 'less I had to ('Less I had to)
We was only robbing niggas 'cause we had to (Because we had to)
Bustdown iced Cuban, better ask dude (It's big bands)
If it was one, I'd break it with my nigga like I had two
Before we started selling pills, I was rolling Whitney (That white)
I be in the neighborhood like I'm Rolling 60s (Like I'm 60)
I miss talking to Big Loc 'cause he always listen (Loc)
Ain't no pussy or no rat niggas rolling with me (Uh-uh)
Who gon' survive or who finished? Only time'll tell (Time'll tell)
Bustdown Rollie face down, ain't no time to tell
This survival of the fittest, you gon' ride or tell? (Ride or tell)
If my nigga don't get that appeal, he gotta ride his tail

Vezz, what up, though, my baby?
The B Al checking in
First and foremost, I wanna salute what you and the squad out there doing, putting on for the city
So we on that Robbin Season 2 right now
But we ain't robbing niggas of material possessions
We already got all that
We only interested in hitting licks on information, knowledge, and wisdom
Anything that can accelerate our growth
Niggas don't understand
You can still come foreign, rock Rollies and APs, dress designer every day
And ball OG
From investing in real estate, stocks, and entrepreneurship
It's all about diversifying that portfolio, having discipline
And putting money to work, not to sleep
Man, in 2020
If a nigga out there and ain't figured out how to run up some serious chicken yet
And I ain't talking 'bout that Instagram money niggas post, but some real paper
Then he might need to go back to the drawing board and do some homework
Matter of fact, let me sub in for you, so we can switch, switch spots
So you can sit on the bench and take notes
Vezz, keep running that number up, I'll be home soon
To add more commas behind them zeros
Free the real

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