Free (Explicit)-Stalley
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Free (Explicit) - Stalley
Breaking the half in the kitchen closet
Baking soda by the water faucet
Pot and spoon on the stove
This the ish that make a soul fly
Naked women counting money on the sofa
Tony Montana bunch of coke boys
All adolescent fly dressing
All gold boys
Get you everything from an eight ball to a home boy
Hit the street Chevy riding like a Rolls-Royce
Roll joints and bump Geto Boys
Twisting fingers throw bankers out the window
It's like we sense some danger
I ain't fly by this fall let you meet your maker
Skinny ni**a but I got my weight up
Ten large in each pocket ni**a who can hate us
Beat a ni**a out his pockets if you try and play us
Trigger chick on this strip we some effin' playas
Bank rolls bank ain't never closed ni**a pay up
I love to be free
I love to be free
I love to be free
I love to be free
Five deep in the hatchback
Cockin' straps tryna find out where the cash at
Lurkin' hoodie down and a black mask
Eight shots twelve gauge wrapped in black flags
To cool the pipes when the shell blasts
Miss a ni**a on that corner then we pill back
To finish the job dome shots send him to God
Ever stare a dead man in the face while you finish to rob
Blood leak and body cold eyes looking beyond
While you're snatching out his gold
Take his money then run
And your conscience eating
You like 'damn that's somebody's son'
But you're stomach aching
You can't keep scraping these crumbs
And it's do or die
And I'ma ride till no breathe in these lungs
( ) Playing sweet song bust back if the heat come
Play your enemies close but never ever sleep with 'em
Advice for flashy hustlers with jack boys peepin' 'em
If you ever see that hatchback
Ni**a you better squeeze on 'em
I love to be free
I love to be free
I love to be free
I love to be free
