Mmm, yeah
(Tay Keith fuck these niggas up)

Free my niggas with no bond
They Devin Booked 'em like the Phoenix Suns
Call the opp and I ain't have a gun
Head shoot, Mario Chalmers
Ever since then had a burner
Been a killa, look at who I learn from
Want respect? Then you gotta earn some
Want a stripe? Then you gotta burn some

He wanna fight me like Nike
Let's do it, kick his ass in the face that's my Sweet Chin Music
Only smoke dope when I'm easily influenced
Lil' booty matter, what's up with the chewing?
If I see a rat, put a shell on his back
Master splinter and turtles they go to the sewers
I'm in the field on the first and the third
Tryna score on a opp like I play for the Brewers
Bitch set me up, on my momma I'll do her
Pass me the heat, yeah, the one with the cooler
Police behind me watch how I maneuver
Fast and the furious smokin' Vin Diesel
Can't say pause might offend people
Never ever ever been a line leader
2014 I was seeing niggas down
I ain't never ever been a timekeeper

Free my niggas with no bond
They Devin Booked 'em like the Phoenix Suns
Call the opp and I ain't have a gun
Head shoot, Mario Chalmers
Ever since then had a burner
Been a killa, look at who I learn from
Want respect? Then you gotta earn some
Want a stripe? Then you gotta burn some

Free my niggas with no bond
They Devin Booked 'em like the Phoenix Suns
Call the opp and I ain't have a gun
Head shoot, Mario Chalmers
Ever since then had a burner
Been a killa, look at who I learn from
Want respect? Then you gotta earn some
Want a stripe? Then you gotta burn some (yup)

Head start Glock, fresh up outta the box (yup)
This not a bevy, rich wrist on the on rocks (ice)
Pretty lil' bitch look like Vivica Fox (woo)
If she ain't fuckin she kickin' the rocks (bye)
Just got the word you been missing your thot (where?)
Ain't hit that shit just bought guns for the block (ha)
It don't mean that you safe I didn't say that I'm not (wait)
I just rather she put in some work fo' we chop (woah)
Most of my partnas be felons and cons (gang)
Niggas keep one in the head where I'm from (brrt)
Choppa went rock, this a Drac' with a drum (boaw)
Send that boy up he be kissing the sun (uh)
Bin Laden, go back to investing in bombs (trap)
Jody might shot 'em and serve him some crumbs (slime)
Scream, Free the Mack" to the top of my lungs (free the Mack)
I'm off the Xan these niggas Uncle Toms (oh)

Free my niggas with no bond
They Devin Booked 'em like the Phoenix Suns
Call the opp and I ain't have a gun
Head shoot, Mario Chalmers
Ever since then had a burner
Been a killa, look at who I learn from
Want respect? Then you gotta earn some
Want a stripe? Then you gotta burn some

Free my niggas with no bond
They Devin Booked 'em like the Phoenix Suns
Call the opp and I ain't have a gun
Head shoot, Mario Chalmers
Ever since then had a burner
Been a killa, look at who I learn from
Want respect? Then you gotta earn some
Want a stripe? Then you gotta burn some

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Writer(s): Brytavious Lakeith Chambers, James Baker, Terrico Bowen