Free Kiron

Sick they came back with way less money than I sent them for
Been scammin' for so long, boy I can tell you if some shit ah' go
Telegram plug really lit, can bust a Indigo
Jeans tight, they fit me though
My nigga rich, he grew up poor
Bro just caught a body, body aching, say he need a four
With dreads look like Haitians, they gone shave it when they up the score
Murlago with no chase, boy you know what type of time she on
My boy got warrants they gone chase us if they flick me when I ride with bro
Scammer, but I be with drug dealers and the robbers though
Niggas that'll walk you in the crib, what's all that flossin' for
Drugs straight, but juggin', I'm like Melo in his hoodie mode
I call my nigga Kwame 'cuz he really did the city bold
I was makin' checks before you knew what they was hittin' for
Bro called me from the 'jects, said it was hot, need me to send him home
came and got him, he ain't bust or switch, you thorough lil' bro
This ain't no loss, just remember this, you learn lil' bro
Grab weed, roll it in a paper, burn one slow
Bust down, got hella bags, spoil the hoe
Bro get mad, don't even vent, just tag him a toe
Ma said you paid full price for them jeans, what you saggin' them for

Too busy getting rich you can't get caught up on no Instagram
I pout her on some shit, it blew her mind, she wanna leave her man
Mari swerve and serve all day - he got too may strands
Brody out of state, still got sauce to get his giffys in
Momma told me get it on yo own, you don't need a friend
Made thirty racks sitting at home, gotta believe her then
Niggas grown, braggin' bout Vlone, never tucked a 10
Punches ain't no problem, only problem is to keep a bin

Brody still got beef so when he ride around he keep his FN
Switches on his gleek, boy you gone make it 'til you beef with him
Get the drop, he dropping everything. Pull up on any man
Tinted out Cat, this a striker, you can see in this
If it's on, it's on, them niggas coming, you shouldn't be in this
You prolly played with dolls as a youngin', boy you been a bitch
Free Kiron, let him out tomorrow. Lil' bro innocent
Back and forth, never saw no problems. Brody fifty kin
Find out yo whip, get on you at the light, you better pray it jam
Told brody that we locked in, shit for life, we tight as praying hands
I never seen a man shed a tear until I jugged a ham
We can't talk. Let the pastor know what happed, he got jugged again

Sick they came back with way less money than I sent them for
Been scammin' for so long, boy I can tell you if some shit ah' go
Telegram plug really lit, can bust a Indigo
Jeans tight, they fit me though
My nigga rich, he grew up poor
Bro just caught a body, body aching, say he need a four
With dreads look like Haitians, they gone shave it when they up the score
Murlago with no chase, boy you know what type of time she on
My boy got warrants they gone chase us if they flick me when I ride with bro



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Writer(s): Jose Tolbert
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