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Free em Yeat

Free em - Yeat
[Intro]
My brother get locked up in jail, I told him I'd bail him
I been off the Wock', bitch, I been snail 'em
Tell that bitch—, yeah, huh

[Chorus]
Brother get locked up in jail, I told him I'd bail him
Bitch, I been on this Wock', and Tris I snail 'em
Bitch, I been on them Percs, I don't know how I'm feelin' (Perkem)
I'm done being around them drugs, I'm done with dealin'
I used to watch my back, ridin' 'round with the Ellen
I done made a lot of money sellin' Ellen
Got two bad bitches pullin' up, I rail 'em
Twizzy said, "Tell me if it's an issue, I'll pull up and smoke 'em like a rillo"
Take a picture of this shit, these diamonds shinin' (Woah), then I pour the yellow
I gotta take me a break off the drugs, I gotta make sure all my family good
I gotta make sure me and my momma know we understood
And I told her I did too much, but she ain't care as good
She told me, I gotta do it myself, I gotta figure it out
Just like I always did as soon as I left the house
I was down bad in the basement, it had roaches in it
Told her that I don't like to do this shit a lot, she said, "Well, express your feelings" (Yeah)
I fill it with free money, I fill it with scam money
I fill it with drug money, this shit was so easy, how could I not? (Yeah)

[Verse]
All my brothers got rich, we ain't even give this shit all we got
I recently hit my first hundred, but I ain't even say a lot
And the big picture, that ain't shit to me, when I was a kid, five-K was shit to me
But it ain't the same, yeah, that shit changed
Brand new diamonds on my chain (On my chain)
This'll set a climate by the plane (Yeah, yeah)
I done turned a five to a ten, I went insane (Five to a ten)
Everybody I'm good with, we still remained the same
I ain't ever switch up on nobody, I stayed down
I ain't really ever gave a fuck 'bout makin' it out
I always knew I would, I don't know how the hell I would
Need a mansion with the bad bitch, a couple greyhounds
'Cause it's all shrimp and steak now, that ain't far away now
I spill my soul on every beat, so how could I make mistakes now?
I don't care if they don't fuck with it, yeah, 'cause I know they all jakes now
Gotta make sure all my family and my team good, no mistakes now (Yeah, woo)
(Fuck the world, fuck 'em all)
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