[Intro: ?]
[?] man free [?]
Ya feel me, tapped in with my brother ya feel me
Even if motherfucker rockin' mane
Free me nigga free gang tho nigga
Free the whole cell nigga free the mind nigga
We out here fuck all the opps
Aye Juce let me know sumn
[Chorus]
They say they knowing my name
We pulling up letting it bang
I got these diamonds all over my chain
They saying I changed but when did I change
I'm abusing all up all these drugs
And it starting to fuck with my brain
Bro been sliding all off of the xans
Wake up in the morning, he fighting a case
[Verse 1]
And I fell in love with thе trenches
I got thesе diamonds on me to show for it
[?] red flags suspicions, aye, we clipping in, we ain't goin' for it
How I stand by the backdoor case they break in, try to go for it
Watch them gang signs that you throw up 'fore you fuck around and get smoked for it
Hate the street shit get tricky, mama I know this ain't what you came for
I've been paranoid, if you drive weird then you getting flipped like a skateboard
Baby nothing mean the world to me, if you play with it you get slayed for it
Street shit been bittersweet and I swear to God I got a taste for it
[?] man free [?]
Ya feel me, tapped in with my brother ya feel me
Even if motherfucker rockin' mane
Free me nigga free gang tho nigga
Free the whole cell nigga free the mind nigga
We out here fuck all the opps
Aye Juce let me know sumn
[Chorus]
They say they knowing my name
We pulling up letting it bang
I got these diamonds all over my chain
They saying I changed but when did I change
I'm abusing all up all these drugs
And it starting to fuck with my brain
Bro been sliding all off of the xans
Wake up in the morning, he fighting a case
[Verse 1]
And I fell in love with thе trenches
I got thesе diamonds on me to show for it
[?] red flags suspicions, aye, we clipping in, we ain't goin' for it
How I stand by the backdoor case they break in, try to go for it
Watch them gang signs that you throw up 'fore you fuck around and get smoked for it
Hate the street shit get tricky, mama I know this ain't what you came for
I've been paranoid, if you drive weird then you getting flipped like a skateboard
Baby nothing mean the world to me, if you play with it you get slayed for it
Street shit been bittersweet and I swear to God I got a taste for it
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