FREE THE TEAM

Aye look, I can't stop, it's three in the morning, I'm in my Benz Thinkin' bout the late nights and crazy shit that we be in Thinkin' bout the four years that my cousin bout to get We ain't complainin' bout the shit, boy that's the life that we live I remember all them days, runnin' around as a kid Growin' up I had no worries, but it came to an end Shit got serious, no more playin', I had to give me a stick I know niggas wanna get me, so I keep it on my hip I notice all these people hatin', all they do is talk a lot Talkin' bout the fam, guarantee I'll see some bodies drop Three Glock, 40s on my waist, cause I can't take a chop Can't speak on them man, but I done really seen a lot Eastside trappin', we just chillin' at the dope spot Take the re up money, then we take it to the blow spot Go back to the trap, we weighin' out them coke rocks Break it down by the gram, shit I got 10,000 Xans Break it all down, now I'm feelin' like the fuckin' man 30 ball in my hands, don't even fit a rubber band Versace on my fit , I look like money when you see me Damn, prayin' for my brothers, hope they doin' good up in that slam Free TAGZ LOKO out the cage, you know we miss you man When you comin home, your pockets gon' be filled with rubber bands Never wanted life to be like this, I guess it's God's plan Through the storm, I understand, it's all I'm doin' for the fam Aye my nigga free me my nigga free My thugs nigga , aye free that nigga Vic man keep the actors free the factors man GOD we gon be home real soon, aye f*ck the succas my nigga hbK brotha Aye man, free my brothers, free tagz loko, free peanut Free J6, free my nigga Vic, E-Money Two cups goin' in here soon, my boy O.T. goin' in here soon Man free the home team