[Intro]
SRB separation confirmed
Coming up on, uh, staging, the burnout of these twin solid rocket boosters at two minutes, five seconds
(Carns Hill Production)
Six way stretch gang, still pullin' up on 'em, you know
Hella years deep in this shit, mm-hm
Free the conspiracy squad

[Verse]
If it weren’t in and out them cells or drillin' for real, would LD ever have blown? (Hm)
Like the man that got the last opp boy whacked, that's something we never will know (Mm-hm)
Conspiracy talks 'bout weapons on phones, walk like Liverpool, never alone (No)
Live lavish in jail, made racks in the cell, but lifе's just better at home (Mm-hm)
****, thеse OT punks still billin' the case, we ain't got nuttin' to say (Nothing)
Someone just dropped, and we're gettin' the blame, got enough on my plate
Feds did a sweep in autumn, treating mandem like leaves that’s fallen
Innocent guys got locked up too
They drive us about, and they say that we force 'em
Still the feds can't stop this, left then the right
Hopin' bar don't crop this (SJ bar)
No I couldn't go jobless, I've done up the trap
Now my man's in an office (Big business)
I break bread with my bros, your Amiri jeans got the tightest pockets (Mm-hm)
On ends like Londis, we don’t make threats, take that as a promise (Facts)
That there's real n***a statement (Real spit), LD is the truth
And that be the word on the pavement
I was in school tryna work me a mash, you wouldn't even think about shavin' (You wouldn’t dare)
Armed and dangerous, young, wild, and famous (Mm-hm), why d'you think that the feds want me bakin'? (Ay)
[Outro]
Come on man, it's big, bad twenty-five shots
Your boy LD, sixty, you know what it is
You get me, you never know who's watchin'
Get me, they took the boy off the road but it's the final lap
Back sooner than you think
Get me, my head's held high, anywhere I go's governed, you know what it is
Free the conspiracy squad
Keep them doors bangin', get me
Keep them tunes bangin', yeah, my brothers on road still
All of that, all of that, all of that
Come on man, we drippy everywhere we go
Racks splashing, shells clapping, you know
Free my boy ASAP, C Rose, M, Sizz, Itch, you know what it is man, the realest to ever do it
R6, PR, come on man
Six way, shout out all my stretchers, still stretchin' shit, you get me
Stretch gang, six way, New Park, Brixton Hill, 674, O-S-G
O-S, O-S
N***as know man, n***as fuckin' know, you get me