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[intro: keepitpeezy]
nah, go ahead, go ahead, go ahead
i gotta, i gotta, i gotta start over, bro
go ahead
was tryna do the right thing but they labeled us a gang
rest in peace my brother juice, that n*gga in a better place
but it’s gon’ be okay, free [?], not a gang
just some n*ggas with a lot of talent tryna do they gang
keep the gleeko on my waist, n*ggas don’t feel my pain
mama in the courtroom sick, eyes red, i feel ashamed
sorry mom is all i say ’cause i don’t know what to say
hard head makes a soft ass is all my mama say
my brother p said i’m too hot and i need to change
but i’m thugging anyway, gang, gang, gang, gang
free all my brothers locked down sitting in that cage
never went against the grain ’cause that’ll f*ck up all your ways
i ain’t never told and that right there, bro, i could bang ()
okay, n*gga ()
yeah, you feel me?
[verse 1: activated ju]
tried life, i don’t stress it, i just let it be
a real n*gga from my section, vowed to keep it g
play your cards or get f*cked living in these streets
told my mama i’ma make it, baby, wait and see
they hating on me so i keep it on me
if you my brother why you let them n*ggas speak up on me?
mr. walk ’em down, no tlc but i’ma creep up on him
spill his bowl of pasta, let them people put them sheets up on him
glock 29 came with a stick, n*gga (with a stick, n*gga)
i ain’t worried ’bout your brodie, tell lil whoadie that we flip n*ggas
razor blade sharp, play your part, don’t ever switch, n*gga
busting down spreads, politicking, that’s on [?], n*gga
bruh ain’t hardbody, i can see it in that n*gga face
he folding under pressure plus he pc when he hit them gates
you don’t want no problems, p*ssy n*gga, i’ll set you straight
you wasn’t in a jam so move around when i go fix a plate
sliding through your section in that [?] with the plates on it
ten milli [?] out the box, i put a face on it
free my motherf*cking brother, b*tch, they put a case on ’em
caught him with the thing, the da said he got a trace on it
new booties in the field acting like they with that
but they don’t know i’m ’bout it ’bout it, really blow your sh*t back
headshot to see what you was talking or a sh*tbag
whichever one is perfect, leave your facials where your kicks at
[verse 2: keepitpeezy]
if you ain’t talking ’bout a bag then what you mean?
i stuffed thirty in my pillow so i’m comfy when i sleep
b*tch, if you ain’t selling ass, shake them cheeks
i love the type of sh*t that put paper in my jeans
heard my brother doing sucker sh*t, it sting
you ain’t plugged in, you’s a middleman
how you beating up the road but make little bands?
say she love the way i rap, well, run them skittles in
ran a play then put the team on
like i’m coaching, [?] out the slam
you still broke, when you swimming with the sharks ain’t guaranteed you stay afloat
see i keep my circle small ’cause loose lips will sink a boat
always yelling free the guys but you don’t really know the folks
[?] it down for my bro, nothing good, never told
[?] on the road, can’t let ’em catch me in this load
came a long way from stripping sh*t and kicking doors (kicking doors)
now is never better when i’m flexing with a loaf (oh yeah)
cartier frames when i pose for a post (bling)
too much fake around a n*gga, it’ll turn my heart cold (heart cold)
acting like a b*tch then i’ma treat you like a hoe (like a hoe)
cutting n*ggas off so don’t think that you’s a bro
if you ain’t got a bag, b*tch, then what we speaking for?
keep it peezy ’til the death of me and free all the bros

[outro: keepitpeezy]
free the guys, n*gga
free activated
free my brother lash, n*gga
free [?]
free [?], [?]
all my n*ggas, n*gga
keep it peezy

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