FREE GANG!

[Verse 1: J $OUL] I want designer, the 5 star diners Cigars in Havana, just to say I did it big Private island where you find us, smoking on OG Chronic Banking seven figs, the vision is so iconic You bitches was platonic, now they on my dick It's funny how you find this, thinking nigga you ain't rich Ex bitch dead broke, thinking nigga you ain't shit Make em say, "lets hope", dish it to the hopeless kids Give them little niggas homes, a place where they could live 13 in a cell, how you gotta face a bid You took a nigga life, dawg it is what it is You took a nigga life, dawg you get what you give [Hook x2] It is what it is You get what you give Gotta get it how you live [Verse 2: J $OUL] Aye free my nigga Smiley, and free my nigga Head On the bus right beside me, so I'm screaming fuck the feds Fuck blue & red, heard what K Dot said Real niggas locked up, doing time or they dead Hammer no sledge, for the streets that they bled I go beast on the beats, gotta eat for the bread Niggas carry piece, no peace for the block Dressed in white sheets, might as well be the cops The truth'll set you free, unless it's with the law Dylan Roof got trial, gave my nigga no bond His lady with child, gon be a single mom The reason I sing these songs I'm just tryna right his wrongs Shots fired in the set, blood all in the trap Sirens of the feds, we was moving out the back Caught up on the corner, we went our separate ways Opp caught billy boy, he was crackin' like a safe Fuck nigga! [Hook x2] Late nights, long nights, on the corner put in work In the field with them birds, fake nigga bound to chirp I ain't a hood nigga, ain't shit to get you murked Homie pull up on my turf, we gon see (Skrt Skrt!) Blue hunnids do things to a nigga in the mind Once they see that Ben frank, it's hustlin' on the grind Shootin' like columbine, anything for dollar signs Nigga hit a lick 40, said fuck it and let it squeeze The cameras seen em rolling, they was only 3 deep One was 15, with a whole life to see Big homie 19, got his whole life to think Fuck it and get to bussin' And bust it & to get buckin' I'm killing for all my brothers So fuck you it ain't nothing Fuck it i get to bussin' On officers with assumptions That my niggas up to something Fuck you it ain't nothing (gunshot) Said fuck you ain't nothing!