Free Tino
Free Tino
Gotta keep it on you that's what we know
Only for myself and all my ppl
I'm just looking it out for me so how the fuck is that illegal
I got niggas dying left and right and this mine own hood
I can't be the one they smoking in these rolled woods
The world cold got niggas passing like no looks
The door closed on beef settled with thrown hooks
Rest in Peace to Charlie
I swear it's nothing that's the same out in Mitchel projects
They told me you ain't miss a thing Nigga keep on grinding
But this shit that's on my brain ain't no way around it
I Just hope I make it rain before I'm dead and gone
Hunnit chains richie Millie on my fucking arm
Fuck the fame need a hunnit then hunnit more
You need to know me just to know the place I'm coming from
And that's a fact I made a pact but couldn't stay there
Cuss there's some niggas that I know that I gotta stay there
I know you see me on my doley I'm okay there
Niggas phony it's okay I tell em take care
Yeah I stay protected like the Air Force
Nine nine overall they looking for the wherewolf
Like what they want my energy leave the fans shook
And now we back up in this bitch like we damn crooks
Yeah And I'm still the fucking prophet
Gotta maintain cuss I know a nigga got it
Gotta dream I gotta I feed can't have you eating off my pockets
Million dollar dreams get protected by this rocket I know
The shit I'm saying they don't wanna hear
Same hoes same clothes I don't wanna wear
Same hating ass Niggas yeah I'm well aware
Fuck it right before I make it ima make it clear
Time don't stop for
Shit I die for
Five on five really quickly turn to five, four
Building my business had to tell these niggas mind yours
My downfall what these niggas talk to God for
I know these niggas sick of me
This is my shit just know you never getting ready of me
Used to be my brother now you move like you ain't feeling me
Tried to put a knife right to my heart like are you kidding me
Still got love for em' but this shit it killing me
Same niggas that'll hit ya phone be ya enemy
Since you wanna be me would've gave you my identity
In between forgiveness and forget em boy you dead to me
Swear it's so much crazy in this world it's unsettling
Stop that meddling
Know some people catching bodies like a trampoline
Pray that going back to see my ppl ain't the death of me
I just talked to Tino won't forget the shit you said to me
Gotta keep it on you that's what we know
Only for myself and all my ppl
I'm just looking it out for me so how the fuck is that illegal
I got niggas dying left and right and this mine own hood
I can't be the one they smoking in these rolled woods
The world cold got niggas passing like no looks
The door closed on beef settled with thrown hooks
Rest in Peace to Charlie
I swear it's nothing that's the same out in Mitchel projects
They told me you ain't miss a thing Nigga keep on grinding
But this shit that's on my brain ain't no way around it
I Just hope I make it rain before I'm dead and gone
Hunnit chains richie Millie on my fucking arm
Fuck the fame need a hunnit then hunnit more
You need to know me just to know the place I'm coming from
And that's a fact I made a pact but couldn't stay there
Cuss there's some niggas that I know that I gotta stay there
I know you see me on my doley I'm okay there
Niggas phony it's okay I tell em take care
Yeah I stay protected like the Air Force
Nine nine overall they looking for the wherewolf
Like what they want my energy leave the fans shook
And now we back up in this bitch like we damn crooks
Yeah And I'm still the fucking prophet
Gotta maintain cuss I know a nigga got it
Gotta dream I gotta I feed can't have you eating off my pockets
Million dollar dreams get protected by this rocket I know
The shit I'm saying they don't wanna hear
Same hoes same clothes I don't wanna wear
Same hating ass Niggas yeah I'm well aware
Fuck it right before I make it ima make it clear
Time don't stop for
Shit I die for
Five on five really quickly turn to five, four
Building my business had to tell these niggas mind yours
My downfall what these niggas talk to God for
I know these niggas sick of me
This is my shit just know you never getting ready of me
Used to be my brother now you move like you ain't feeling me
Tried to put a knife right to my heart like are you kidding me
Still got love for em' but this shit it killing me
Same niggas that'll hit ya phone be ya enemy
Since you wanna be me would've gave you my identity
In between forgiveness and forget em boy you dead to me
Swear it's so much crazy in this world it's unsettling
Stop that meddling
Know some people catching bodies like a trampoline
Pray that going back to see my ppl ain't the death of me
I just talked to Tino won't forget the shit you said to me
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Writer(s): Jalaal Werts
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