YP (interlude) Songtext
von ONEFOUR

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Aye
Long time that I ain′t seen Freddy, been a year since I seen Felly
Why the cops tryna lock my brothers, lad?
Swear mothers, they got too many
Free T and Lekks, Decon Chef, cell got pinched for GBH
Free lil' Lebbs, that′s Trevor, but this ain't a game like GTA
And the gang still tryna get Franklin
That's paper, free Taylor, cops got my crew on the radar
′Cause we stack more bread than a baker

Free Muggz, that boy got pinched for drills
I don′t know when I'ma see him again
My side be way too active
Why you think there′s ten in the pen?

Free all my men in the pen, there's way too much
And when Marlay was outside
I swear every week, man, an opp got touched
And if Shifty was in the mix, any opp that slipped, that boy got cut
So they can′t talk about riding 'cause they′re lyin'
That side don't get no dubs, nah