Yp Interlude

Corded and maybe monitored If you do not wish to receive this call, please, hang up now This call is originating from the correctional centre Aye Long time that I ain't seen Freddy, been a year since I seen Felly Why the cops tryna lock my brothers, lad? Swear mothers, they got too many Free T and Lekks, Decon Chef, cell got pinched for GBH Free lil' Lebbs, that's Trevor, but this ain't a game like GTA And the gang still tryna get Franklin That's paper, free Taylor, cops got my crew on the radar 'Cause we stack more bread than a baker Free Muggz, that boy got pinched for drills I don't know when I'ma see him again My side be way too active Why you think there's ten in the pen? Free all my men in the pen, there's way too much And when Marlay was outside I swear every week, man, an opp got touched And if Shifty was in the mix, any opp that slipped, that boy got cut So they can't talk about riding 'cause they're lyin' That side don't get no dubs, nah