Yay yay yay free all the jails yeah
Yeah free all the jails yeah
You know they innocent yeah
And long live the guys
And long live the guys
We ain't never squashing beef nigga
We want all heads
We fill the clip up with bald heads
Shit real
They killed my nigga FR
That shit got Forreal about em
Brodie turnt his savage up he went And did a drill about him
2 3 in the projects smoking 4.0
Forty in his hand
Smoking two 20s that's ya man
Nigga you don't understand
When you lose ya homie
You never get em back
I was up next in the streets
My dawg called me
Told me I'm next
He said get up in the stu
I'm busy somewhere in the streets
My bitch call me everyday
She tryna make sure I eat
I can't eat and I can't sleep
Man I'm tryna load the clip up
Young nigga stuck up in the streets
I Had to get up
My dawg he couldn't get up
Man that shit made me go spit up
I was really in them trenches uh
Sliding with them poles uh
Tryna catch a opp
I'm tryna knock off his nose shit
I'm tryna knock off his head shit
And my dawg he dead
Can't believe it
And my dawg he dead
So you know what that mean
Nigga can you tell me
What you mean
I don't really understand
Never had a plan
And ya dawg got whacked
I know you wondering like Stevie
Straight up out the gutter
But you can look me up
I'm on tv
Nigga you can google me
Dot com me uh
Shawty on my dick
She tryna time me
I'm banging like I'm Bronny
I'm hanging with Lil Feek
He kinda Slimey
He super slimy nigga
Shit watch ya back uh
Brodie got his gat
And it's in the Backpack
And he moving pack
He selling crack
Goofy opps getting whacked
Fucking hoes don't get attached
Don't think that you gone stay with Me
I'm big Saiglizz man
Don't think that You gone play with me
After I get this nut off
Don't think that
You gone stay with me
I bossed up niggas tryna cross us
Feeling like I'm Chris Paul I'm Throwing dimes
Had to get that work off
Nigga had to work out
Make a nigga work out
Nigga had to run young niggas had to Work out
Nigga died on Sunday and he bought The whole church out
Shit and they grieving
They killed my dawgs yea now I'm Grieving
They said my dawg dead I couldn't Believe it, I couldn't believe it yuh
Lil Ranger why it had to be you man You was lil Brodie running round wit Lil wodie nigga You was little Brodie
You was too small with that big ass Gun yea make the tallest nigga in the Room fucking Run
Look what you done nigga now we Out here mobbing
Niggas say they smoking you now we Out here sliding
Man we tryna get our lick back shit
I'm smoking whatshisname my dawg asking me can he hit that
ShitYou can hit that nigga
Nigga in my views tryna get his bitch Back nigga
Man stop watching
These niggas steady plotting
The judge want Zeem to sit in that Cell for that body till he turn rotten
Nigga I can't feel that (shit uh)
I then been through so much pain
I Won't heal back
Nigga I won't heal back shit
I been through so much pain
Man I bet I won't heal back
Yea free the guys doing time
And Rest In Peace to the ones who Put they life on line yea
You gotta peep them signs yea
You gotta peep them signs
Death right Around the corner and i Feel like that it's chasing
Lil Ranger in my dreams and he said Hell got faith in me
Imma keep it going just for you Brodie
Imma keep it going just for you Brodie
Long live the guys yea yea yea
That's all a nigga can say
That's all a nigga can say
If you love ya nigga
Man you better pray for him
You better pray for him