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[Intro: EdaiGunz & DThang]
Free Reefy, free BG (Grrt, boom)
Free Tdot, free [?], free Bando
Free Double R, free Tmac
Free B Lane, free Nas Fourty
Free Gwuap, free Cream, free X (That's good, that's good [?])
Free Spazz, free Milly
Free Swift, free OJ, free Jaydee
Free Breezo, free Nookz, free Bobby
Grrah, grrah, gang
Grrt, boom (RPT, four-sev', four-sev')
No more free DThang

[Verse 1: EdaiGunz & DThang]
Better not run, all my n***as gon' throw (Damn)
Shit get real, better have you a pole
Spinnin' when nobody knows (Gang)
Aimin' my gun at his 'fro (Boom)
Now he wrapped like Casper, feel like a ghost
And n***as, they actors
Give 'em awards
N***as gon' lie in they tracks, like they really be in the field
Late night on the block on hots, tryna creep with the steel
.40 so loud, when I shoot, you can't hear
They never get back after all of these years
On 156 tryna catch me a [?]
Catch [?], he gon' fly like a [?]
DOA, n***as know that he go up
Like how many n***as got broke up?
Like how many n***as got fold up?
Hop out the V runnin' up close, my n***as be totin' those nickles
Walk up on feet, shoot at his post, burners, they lookin' like pickles
Catch him from deep, aim at his nose, like, all of my n***as official
Get put on a tee for all of your posts, like, all of your family gon' miss you
Noah, Yellow, Dotty, Diddy, but still [?] the Os
DThang came home and took over the city
Superstar takin' over thrones
Scream, "RPT," and she poppin' a titty
Free the gang, ain't nobody home
And these bullets, they sing like a song
And we all on his ass like a thorn
And n***as ain't blitzin' from both sides
That's your mans outside, then you both die (Huncho)
Hop out and drill on the OYs (Grrt, boom)
We been puttin' on since the bros died (Grrt, boom)
My n***as, they geek (Geek)
Pull up and let off from three (Three)
Real [?] takin' over the streets (Grrah)
Free all of the guys 'til they free (Gang, gang, don't run, don't run)
[Verse 2: DThang]
Yo, Edai, they tryna break the old bitch and say we the bad guy (Like, how?)
Fresh O, I wish I could say on this track what happened to the last guy (Gang, gang, gang)
"Back 2 Back Pt. 2" on these n***as (On bro)
I know they can't stand us (At all, at all)
Hop out the car with my all-black ski mask, n***a (Grrah, grrah, like, get that n***a), we ain't worried 'bout the cameras
Like, I catch an O (Huh, wait?)
That's word to my grandma (Die O's)
He gotta go (What?), he get put on a banner (Like, even my guela know that)
Like, like, she is a ho (Grrah, grrah), I don't got manners (Smoochie)
She callin' my phone (HD, HD), but I do not answer (At all, at all)
Oh, they want smoke, so we give 'em cancer (Grrah, grrah)
Black and white like a panda (Grrah, grrah)

[Bridge: DThang]
Gang, gang, gang
Yo, it's that DThang n***a, make 'em get jiggy before we shoot 'em, you heard?
R.I.P. Woo
Gang, gang, gang