Letras
Free Boog
Free Reke
Free The Men
Long Live The Men
You gotta see shit for what it is
Everything ain't what it seem
I got a nigga that's ridin' with me for thuggin
Somethin' like Draymond Green
Bitch I'ma star you crazy
You think we fightin
You gettin' this glock 19
Hoe keep talkin' bout vibes Aesthetics and signs
Bitch I don't know what you mean
Streets like where he go
That boy Dun cold
Niggas his flow too mean
Find me one that's keepin' it real and loyal
Swear she gettin' a ring
I don't be trickin' on whores
I'm gettin' this money and thinkin' bout feedin' the team
Remember them days I had felt like a junkie
Was poppin' them beans and drinkin' that lean
Long live Moody might pour up a pint
Im fresh a bitch when i walk in the bank
Shawty a demon for real
But get on the net and start talking and act like a saint
I'm fightin' my demons for real
So I don't be sleepin'
I smoke out a pound of the dank
Free Reke Free Boog
Free all the members that's locked down toting a shank
I got a vibe out Texas ready to catch that flight
She uppin' her rank
Get back comin' like Bama
We might pop out run through shit in the tank
Really I've been laid back a nigga keep sayin' my name
Tryin' give me a reason
I had to switch my circle I start seein' them signs
These niggas be leachin
GB Mafia bitch we a family
You already know how we comin'
I used to look up to my uncle
It's fucked up he start lunchin
This rap shit way too easy
I hit record start kirin and punchin'
I tried to influence my youngin
But he fell in love with tappin' that button
They know who started that get back shit
I don't even want no credit
A nigga back doored me