Funk Flex Freestyle – Albee Al: teksty utworów, teledyski i koncerty

Funk Flex Freestyle

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Utwór Funk Flex Freestyle został wydany 2 lutego 2026 przez Loyalty Gang jako część albumu Funk Flex Freestyle - Single

Szczegóły utworu

AlbumFunk Flex Freestyle - Single

Data wydania2 lutego 2026

WytwórniaLoyalty Gang

JęzykEnglish

Melodyjność

Akustyczność

Valence

Taneczność

Energia

BPM90

PRZEGLĄD

TEKST UTWORU

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Albee Al

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Albert Robinson

Albert Robinson

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Funk Flex

Producer

Tekst Utworu

Yeah you know what it is

Funk Flex

We here

Albee Al

Jersey City

Yeah what number is this like?

12

Okay okay

We good?

Let me go

Aye Flex this my dream big bro I mean

Marion what up dog you know I got us

Yeah

Yeah

The gladiator glow

Let me get to it though

I said I said I said

Okay live from Marion Project Sunday live is one

Representin' Jersey City to the fullest

Ask around about me to tell you we'll pull it

Bradley Bell n***a I'm playing with these bullets

Yeah that's the dope back wizards

Know them streets got my heart coated in the blizzard

Catch me in a trap house

Snow like a blizzard

Send my little homie come and hit you get you

You know I stay around shooters

If I tell them n****s shoot they gonna shoot you

Hit your first born while he rolling on a scooter

Right in his medulla

Give him the whole ruler easy on him

So bang bang n***a brim gang

I swear hurt when your friends change

And you be thinking they was real from the get-go

He switched out and start acting like Cisco

When I was young man I always had a temper

Those who know me I'm pretty sure they remember

If you p*** me off man somebody getting injured

Swear I'm big and pak if you put them in the blender

Put them in the

Try to understand that we all signed up

To this game that we playing till our time's up

Hey where I go? I got the heat it's up

I probably pass more pies off than pizza hut

Might not ever get a grammy cause I ain't a rapper

Might not ever get a Oscar cause I ain't an actor

Just a n***a who express how he feel

And they fuck with my music cause they know I keep it real

Won't be a simple murder on the day I die

It's gonna be a mystery someone in disguise

Acting like they f*** with me playing both sides

Make sure when you do it look me in the eyes

They kill my bro I feel some type of way

If I were told him he would have died n***a right away

Face shots bullets to his torso

I'll be outside playing grand theft auto

Hands grip praying to the lord said I wouldn't kill again

I know he heard it all before

But what happened to my brother something I can't ignore

They want me to dank peace but lately I'm thinking war

Pardon my thoughts they corrupted

Lately them the thoughts I've been stuck with

If I move crazy they say I'm gonna get cuffed quick

But for my brother or my mother I'm like f*** it

N****s wanna know if Albee Al life is real

I know n****s doing life in jail and I write them stale

Real n***a yeah I'm signed to sale

Hey yo I'm really bout this life for real

I swear I got homies doing time in the box

Everybody s*****d on them saw them all like they got

When I was on trail flex my stomach was in knots

Cause people say they love you when you gone that s*** stop

Like they wanna see you burn

Showing no concern

That's why I'm out here

Hey night I'm on turn

N****s want me dead so I'm gripping on it firm

I be a real n***a to the dirt and to the urn

Swear hey dingus urn

Loyalty and trust

Told my real n****s that all we got is us

Sipping on that tusk top blowing on that dust

Got a b***h that sucked me out of county toilet flush

N****s wanna kill me so I'm riding around filthy

Know a lot of n****s once the jury found me guilty

And say they real

How you real want me to stay in jail

Your man bagged and you don't send them meals

Free the homies n***a

Yeah free the homies doing real time

And I ain't talking burglaries

I'm talking real crimes

It don't hurt to pick your pen up

Sharks in the water with they fent up

Know you feel alone but you still hold your chin up

If you bail with 10 mil we gon' get the 10 up

That's loyalty

It might be farfetched but n****s get the picture

B***h really love letting n****s dick her

His girl left him on his first year

His momma died on his fourth year

It's like nobody care

He phone home but ain't nobody there

He just tryna let his pain catch somebody in

And some n****s don't use the phone cause they can't

They don't even got money for a stamp

And if they had a stamp they had nobody to write

He got 10 years in and he still ain't get a kite

N***a what's your life like?

I fell for him it's well for him

He ain't even do the s*** but he went to jail for him

If he was home he would've killed for him

At least pray for the pill for him

For him for him

Locked in the mountain can't see your kicks

A** said hurt and they can see your rigs

Beefing with the pigs hit pigs

Little homie an L on his first bed

Got him spitting like a cypher

50 shots on me got him spitting

I said 50 shot K got it spitting like a cypher

Promise momma that one day I'll get his life up

Just left jail beating down with the lifers

Old heads like they ain't seen me since diapers

Popped one round so we hit the streets running

Me and my older brother in the trap making hundreds

Squeeze on a n***a if I ever get confronted

So you wouldn't understand if you ain't from it

I'm from Jersey City man

I wish a n***a try it

Anybody get it but these bullets ain't bias

N****s

You should be

I said f*** you hating for a n***a

You should be inspired

N****s killed the homie and I tried to talk to him

Before he hit the streets

They don't go out in that city and you think it's sweet

I understand that you play but n****s trying to eat

He said the kite then got killed like the next week

Damn

Man pour a liquor for you

Ain't like power make it different

I just say im loyal

I just say im loyal

Ain't like power make it different

And then she munch gave me a bird like welcome home

They like that n***a so real he should have a clone

Ask your b***h why she got my number and her phone

You know them Remy's in that purse got me in the zone

Same n****s I ride with I die with

In a trap when the time I'm outside with

You know I keep the strap with me like my sidekick

These n****s begging for attention like my side best

We used to be cool what happened to us

Used to be one of the n****s I happen to trust

That before the signing year was a call

Nowadays it's like the bro turned into h***

Yes being real now it's overrated

Cause you never see it but they always say it

I said

I said lord show me for my enemies

Even the ones that was friend to me

See the more enemies are easier to target

I'm a hood n***a just walk the ninas and markets

And I told my shorty

Get what she want I'm on that lil durk s***

N***a this ain't what you want

Before I slide up on your strips

Gripping on that fifth

Get up close on them

Cause I ain't trying to miss

Whoever near you when I'm shooting getting hit

You gotta keep that mask on cause n****s gon' snitch

And if I had a wish I wish it was still 24 Brick

Man I wish I could bring back my n****s that I miss

Said I wish

I wish my cousin ain't snitch

Wish my sister leave a man alone cause he ain't s***

Said I wish

Wish I could care about a b***h

But I know that they love ain't legit

I said I wish

Wish I was home when they killed my brother

Or my son I woulda killed his mother

I said I wish

We was real like me

I wish

Said n****s feel like me

I said I said I wish

Wish I could take a bullet that hit banger

Wish them bullets jammed in that chamber

Damn

I was new

Knew he was in danger

Still gang bangin' twisted fingers

Damn

I said

I said

I said

Acting more as a

I said

Wish I could talk to green

I could talk to me

So much s*** I gotta say

I could write a speech

Don't think that I forgot about my niece

I'm just out here running in these streets

And I ain't even make it to the spot

I'm trying to reach

It seems like I'm losing everything

I'm trying to keep

And I'm trying to keep

I wish all my n****s they had millions

All my n****s they had billions

And

I know these b*****s like I wish he had feelings

Ain't all these f*** n****s out here trying to kill him

Yeah

You know what it is?

Yeah

You see us

Hot 97

Funk Flex

Albee Al

Jersey City

I mean this freestyle thing is kind of serious up here

I mean that's

Think about it before you come up here and don't do what You're supposed to do

You know what I'm saying?

You know what I'm saying?

I'm gonna conquer right

I gotta put on my city

My state

My projects

They waiting on me

They looking at it

You know what I'm saying?

Jersey I got you

My real n****s man

I know I got you man

Flex man

You know what it is bro

You know what it is

Written by: Albert Robinson

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