Fuck 12

They just got Boogie. Free my nigga out the cell
Fuck the DA and the Mayor
Best come correct, if a nigga disrespect, he catching bullets like O'Dell
Just made a sale, sold a nigga Michael Vick of that kale
I stay on point like the end of a nail
Feel like Tay K, I aint going to jail
All of my niggas be screaming fuck 12
Fuck 12, On God
Fuck 12, On God
Fuck 12, On God
Fuck 12, On God
Fuck 12, On God
Fuck 12, On God
Fuck 12, On God
Fuck 12, On God
Free my niggas out the cage fasho
Police is the only gang fasho
Sometimes I wish all my people would come together so we could spill they brains fasho
Stay on my Ps and Qs
If I go broke move some Ps and Qs
Some say I got motion, some say I got juice
They ain't telling no lies, but I got more to do
Look
I aint even in the streets
Just know the streets is connected to me
I'm rolling a blunt that's the size of Monique
I ain't talking right now, Talking back in 03
Free all my niggas the fast way
Cuz they living life at a fast pace
Do whatever for a bag's sake
Cuz growing up we aint have shit
We had to learn to get it out the mud
Had to learn water ain't thicker than blood
It is what it is and it is what it was
To help with the pain, I been taking them drugs
You know that its fake, then I'm good on your love
Wanted some shit to change, hopped in the tub
Eminem, Wayne, in these streets ain't no love
Too many patnas in heaven above
They just got Boogie. Free my nigga out the cell
Fuck the DA and the Mayor
Best come correct, if a nigga disrespect, he catching bullets like O'Dell
Just made a sale, sold a nigga Michael Vick of that kale
I stay on point like the end of a nail
Feel like Tay K, I aint going to jail
All of my niggas be screaming fuck 12
Fuck 12, On God
Fuck 12, On God
Fuck 12, On God
Fuck 12, On God
Fuck 12, On God
Fuck 12, On God
Fuck 12, On God
Fuck 12, On God
Swear these niggas is some hoes foreal
Thats why I gotta keep a pole foreal
Playing, now they body cold foreal
I feel like that monster from Cloverfield
They locked up my dawg, how I'm posed to feel?
My shooters shoot better than Bradley Beal
Leave you with holes that ya doctor can't heal
Peel back ya cap, like a banana peel
These pigs gone soon be bacon
Bullets in em, now they baking
Way too raw, there ain't no faking
Fuck 5-0 thats all I'm saying
In the field, my mom be praying
Cuz these niggas filled with hate
I said "Mama they kill me, my niggas boost the murder rate"
And that's how it goes
Free all my niggas fasho
Police is bitches and hoes
I just been standing 10 toes
Mariye got 30 until he come home
Hopefully Boogie aint sitting there long
Freed uncle shaun now we waiting on Mal
Long story short, screaming free all my dawgs
Fuck the police, why I'm writing this song
They just got Boogie. Free my nigga out the cell
Fuck the DA and the Mayor
Best come correct, if a nigga disrespect, he catching bullets like O'Dell
Just made a sale, sold a nigga Michael Vick of that kale
I stay on point like the end of a nail
Feel like Tay K, I aint going to jail
All of my niggas be screaming fuck 12
Fuck 12, On God
Fuck 12, On God
Fuck 12, On God
Fuck 12, On God
Fuck 12, On God
Fuck 12, On God
Fuck 12, On God
Fuck 12, On God



Credits
Writer(s): Bryce Adair
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