Free My Niggas FBG Duck

[Intro]
(Ramsay Tha Great)
(Yeah) Ayy, free all my niggas
(Yeah) My niggas is my niggas, man (Gang, gang)
[?] you hear me, nigga? (One hundred, nigga)
Gang (Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
Turn up, ooh

[Chorus]
Look, fuck the judge, let my niggas free (Fuck him)
Free my brother, bitch, he OTG (Yeah, true)
Free my nigga Bay Bay, MOB (Yeah, woo)
Free OG Haitian, bitch, he OBE (Squad)
(Gang, gang)
They know not to let my niggas free (Nah)
(FBG shit)
It's gon' be a body every week (Brraow)
(FBG, bitch)
Free Cee Ball and Wee Wee (Ah)
Tak' and Chicken, bitch, they EBT (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Heard niggas talkin', but they really never knew me (Nah)
How these niggas talkin', must be thinkin' I'm a goofy (How?)
Before this rap shit, I was a shooter (Brrt, baow)
Since these niggas smokin' Tooka, might as well smoke some Nuski (Wow)
Rappin' got my pockets fat, sumo (Money)
Sippin' on some red of the you know (Blood Money)
Put some Xans in it to make me move slow (Ow)
If I take another sip, it's gon' put me next to Pluto (Goddamn)
Opp bitches callin', tryna stalk me (Bitch)
I think they tryna set me up, that shit Baldy (Thotty)
(That shit dead, that shit dead)
But I'm never lackin', got it on me (Baow)
You can catch all face shots like J Money (Baow)