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FBG Murda
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Come on, free the Reap (Mm)
(Mm-mm-mm)
Free Monte, free Qua, free Mula (Come on, let's do it)
Free Coozy, nigga
Ayy, look, we kill a nigga from that side, then
We kill a nigga from that side, then they ass
Free Monte, free Qua, free Mula) get clicked up
Then they just all one click of that goddamn pocket
I'm 'posed to be in a 'yo, but I ain't been
Focused at all 'cause I'm still tryna slide
I let a temp shit cool, but they know in
My city, OTX the reason these niggas dyin'
Bud got hit in the neck and ain't check
Can't get over the fact that his ass survived
Domo was crawlin', tryna get under the car
Heard his lil' ass was duckin' and divin'
A nigga got killed by a cop with a chop on the
Floor, guess his dumb ass shouldn't been drivin'
We in the hot, lil' Jack out the wheel, see
Them lights, just chill, bro know how to drive
Ambulance can't even assist on a ride, we
Fucked him up, it ain't even no point in tryin'
Coozy was right there with me, bumped down with
Switches, they thought it was four niggas firin', uh
These niggas don't even sip, he want me to
Sell him some Tris, that's some Quagen, Teva
Got crazy corn, two caps, lil' bro'll be back
Until the end, just scream, "Free the Reap"
They thought I bought a Moncler for the winter
Nah, boy, this bitch here for that heater
Jump out the whip, turn a tough-ass nigga to
A sprinter, tryna burn his ass like a receiver
Uh, was she with y'all, she was playin'
That role, ho came 'round me, she an eater
They say for lil' Bato that they don't even need
No stripe, they'll BM shit in somethin' legal
We caught him dolo, but why you ain't have your
Gun when you knowin' this shit get lethal?
I ain't gon' lie, they hit up my T, let it rob
Boy, this shit just get deeper and deeper
Nigga, show a nigga ass how to shoot, do what
We do, come through hittin' uncles and aunties
Low dropped Tre-Tre, spinned that bitch
Doubled back next day, but that ho was vapor
I ain't no regular rapper, I still
Suit up and bump Drake with my spanks
I'ma say it again, promoters booked me
For a show, then lil' bro snuck that bank
I really spend racks on drugs, I can't get
Enough, my bitch know she fuckin' a gangster
I just woke up to a bitch that I don't even
Know, so I'm basically fuckin' a stranger
Niggas keep makin' these diss, his brother
Dead, so I know why he feelin' anger
If I hit your ho, that's forever my bitch
That is not your shit, nigga, you just dating
I'm 'posed to be in a 'yo, but I ain't been
Focused at all 'cause I'm still tryna slide
I let a temp shit cool, but they know in
My city, OTX the reason these niggas dyin'
Bud got hit in the neck and ain't check
Can't get over the fact that his ass survived
Domo was crawlin', tryna get under the car
Heard his lil' ass was duckin' and divin'
A nigga got killed by a cop with a chop on the
Floor, guess his dumb ass shouldn't been drivin'
We in the hot, lil' Jack out the wheel, see
Them lights, just chill, bro know how to drive
Ambulance can't even assist on a ride, we
Fucked him up, it ain't even no point in tryin'
Coozy was right there with me, bumped down with switches
They thought it was four niggas firin', brrt
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, nigga
Free Monte, free Qua, free Mula, nigga
Free all the guys, nigga, fuck all the opps, nigga
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