Free

[Freeway] Free. Ohohohohoh Okay, I see where y'all going Free Okay, aight dude, you want me to fuck with that Free shit? Okay.. Yeah, I got you Blaze...Holla! Uh! Yeah! Free. Nigga, the name is strong, it can mean ten things in one This dedicated to my niggas that grind from ten to ten In other words all day duck the cops cuz they wanna be Free Man, them gates is strong and when that nigga locked down And he can't get out and he lose a couple pounds and his skin get pale And he's sitting in his cell til his patience gone, you know Free-way be feeling your pain, I got twelve homies doing the same And if they had bail, homey, they'd be out But they don't so they sitting for a minute That's the price of the game when you in it Your Free-dom get stripping away These niggas came through my hood with the nines My man Black hit they wheel with the K, spun it around Same day cops book em guess who send kites to em, nigga? Free! That's right, Holding em down nigga, the clique tight Home or in jail we get it down, open your mail Read your letters, see a couple flicks of ya boyzie boyzies Nigga, Free-way like Georgie Porgie, puddin pie kiss the girl Fuck kiss, get orgies One clip'll rock ya world, nigga calm ya bore beef Shootin out with Free you gon' need a four leaf But Free-way ain't all about the drama I seen bullets come up out the lamas and go into melons And leave niggas skillets leaking like Aunt Jemima Fuck what ya man think that nigga gone but he ain't Free Gimme the keys, y'all niggas is bitching Package it up, I'm out with the breeze In and out of lanes until I get where I'm goin That's how I got my name, mane, same reason my man ain't Free You can get shot in your face Not payin attention, lunchin, gripped by the deez Gotta be on point movin ya work by them benches That's how I got my change, fam Ain't a damn thing Free in this world but your boy got a mean plan To get my team out the ghetto with my boys in stilettos till we rich man I'ma play Joe Clark when it's hardly norm Free! Whether the coupe on F or coupe on E I can get ya chick on E See through her dress, get the address Give her the F, pass her to E They say the best things in life are Free, but I can't tell I gotta pay for all the food that I take in And gotta pay for all the chronic that I inhale That's why I stick with my team, nigga, stick with my men Y'all dudes Free-lance, play for any team Don't stand for nothing then you fall for anything Turn on your boys soon as you get any chance But it's cool, beat downs with bats and spiked chains are Free Getting played and haters screaming my name ain't me Getting paid and changing the game is me That's why I keep a gat in the tuck That rip through ya V, y'all niggas mad cuz y'all ain't Free Look, I focus and aim, listen to bull One verse can fuck up the game Kick in the door, icing your chain, clean up ya kids, hook up ya boys but gotta work hard cuz it ain't Free Used to get work hard couldn't cook soft My homey remain anonymous, whipped up the D And you guessed it we worked up the soft, tripled the re But the game's sold not told, it ain't Free