FREE DEM BOYZ

I did this sh*t by myself I ain't need no help Bro in the kitchen whipping birds I guess he the chef All these n*ggas making threats Guess they need the belt I can't trust a soul B*tch I cant trust myself New batch in the play Come get you a tester We put the smackdown in the trap I'm talking Brock Lensar B*tches really would backdoor you Only if you let her I told my 40 it's me and you We in this together Where were you when my stomach was touching my back? Scared to sleep floor cause of the roaches and rats Now i'm antisocial unless it's bout motion and racks They ask how i'll get my Ms I said potion and packs Shake that ass b*tch Shake it for a lit n*gga Pop that p*ssy You f*cking with a money getta Your ex n*gga broke nigga got zero figures He look up to me i'm more like his father figure Nails, feet, hair f*ck it i'll pay it who cares You f*ckin her? I'm f*ckin too well f*ck it let's share If it's smoke let me know put it in the air If it's smoke let me know put it in the air Those days I wouldnt even been touched Now i'm the your biggest crush Take her to the back just to f*ck Nothing more nothing much Don't think that you cant be touched Cause you can b*tch I'll call my sisters and my cousins I know that they'll blam sh*t Percocet would hit I need some water sh*t And bring me some chicken tenders from royal farms fore i get sick Thick *ss shorty on top of the bed tryna make a flick And we gone run train on her cause thats who you f*cking with FREE DEM RODGERS BOYZ !