Free Da Guys

Huh

I ran this shit up

Them **** started hatin

I really don't give a damn

Every young **** round me

Ready to spin

Just like a ceiling fan

I do what I want

Bitch I'm the man

You do what you fuckin can

Put a couple hundred on his books

Tell em free my mans

Tell him free da 5

For we get em

Come and break em out

Try to run and hide

This drac gone hit em

Bitch gone hit his spine

Took her to the trap

Pin her down

I'm gone turn her round

She don't get no pass

Cause she a dime

This hoe get passed around

I be fresh to death

Better watch yo step

Put me in a casket now

Ain't wanna pass the ball

When they was ballin

I took the basket down

Used to be the turtle in the race

Well I'm the rabbit now

I wake up I go and get it

I get bags off out of town

Aim this bitch up in his face

And pull the trigger

And gun em down

He think that his gunner tough

Well we gone

Gun his gunner down

We the most dangerous

In the city

We ride wit a hundred rounds

Richest young **** in my city

I done sold too many pounds

I done sold too many pounds

I done sold a lot of lean

How the hell this Glock black

But it got a green beam

Real country ****

Cook me fried chicken and string beans

We be over everybody

We the fuckin winning team

Tell him free da 5

For we get em

Come and break em out

Try to run and hide

This drac gone hit em

Bitch gone hit his spine

Took her to the trap

Pin her down

I'm gone turn her round

She don't get no pass

Cause she a dime

This hoe get passed around

I be fresh to death

Better watch yo step

Put me in a casket now

Ain't wanna pass the ball

When they was ballin

I took the basket down

Used to be the turtle in the race

Well I'm the rabbit now

I wake up I go and get it

I get bags off out of town