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Ooh-oo child, things are gonna get easier Ooh-oo child, things are gonna get easier Tay Keith fuck these niggas up I'm having visions in my head, thinking 'bout me being dead (being dead) All fucked up, down bad on my ass again (ass again) Lost so many niggas, man it feel like we in Pakistan (Pakistan) Or maybe Afghanistan (Afghanistan) Man I hate to lose my mans (that's on my mama) Lost some niggas to that gunfire (to that gunfire) Rest in peace to Simi, why you had to die? (RIP ya, RIP ya) I load up my semi and shoot gunfire (I shoot gunfire) And it's fuck the other side 'til I see you on that other side When I lost C-Rock, man that shit felt like my brother died I was outside (outside), P-95, I had to let it ride (let it ride) Rest in peace Bo-40, I just copped a forty (I just copped a forty) I up with my forty just to get him off me (just to get him off me) Rest in peace Ja Freezer and Lil Thump, we gon' ride out (ride out) Hey I don't take that easy, pop the trunk, let's go hide out (rrah) My B's brought the hive out (hive out), I'm Crip but brought the fives out (the fives out) Fully loaded, sauce like ravioli, with my nine out (with my nine out) Bloc Yeah, hah, hah, hah Yeah yeah yeah Get brighter, hey, hey Free Jaylen (free Jaylen), free Lot (free Lot) SongtexteWhat ya saying? (what ya saying?), free the block (free the block) Caught your man (caught your man), in the van Now he need an ambulance (ambulance) Broke niggas don't stand a chance, broke nigga, get some bands Free Jaylen, free lot (ayy) What ya saying? (ayy), free the block Ladies and gentleman, I wanna y'all to count with me Free Jaylen, free lot (ayy) What ya saying? (free my motherfuckin' niggas), free the block Just wanna speak forward to you guys, ayy (free the block) Ay, I got the soul, I got Fourth in this motherfucker mane (free my motherfuckin' niggas) Got Nunu, motherfuckin' CB (yeah) You got BlocboyJB (yeah), don't play me (that's me, that's me) Tabo is a ho and it's on G (God), O-D (D) Ooh I got my fingers crossed, I'm lyin' I'm flyin' to another fuckin' country Got your bitch, and she callin' me country Bitch I'm from Memphis, been gettin' it, I don't give a damn Fuck up on your bitch, and I'm fly like I'm Peter Pan (yeah yeah yeah) Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah And I put your Benz to the bed, right now, ho 'Cause this the motherfuckin' outro This the fuckin' outro, ibby-ibby-outro Outro, ibby-ibby-outro Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-outro Hah, hey, I'm turnt, you know what I'm sayin'? hey Alright nigga I made it, ooh Aus Songtexte Mania