Free Merey
๐ต 2152 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:20 duration
๐ ID: 159871
๐ Lyrics
TayTay made the beat
Money gon' hurt you, I know you don't feel me
Niggas talkin' crazy, boy, I swear that shit kill me
Forever, forever
As long as you real, we gon' always be together
Label tryna tell me to switch my style
Say I'm in the hood too much, and I'm too wild
Long as y'all get yours, I'ma get mine
Old lawyer taking Xan, probably gotta sit down
Gotti just called, hope they free my dawg
When shit ain't going right, wish it was me and not y'all
Fuck paying the lawyer, bro, I wanna come get you
Wish you had a bond, you know money ain't the issue
And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
Swear to God, bro, I wish that I could come get you
All those people 'round really ain't my niggas
And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
Still doing work for my son
Still in my bag, still on my own
Merey just wrote me, doggy bone, you got it
Keep making us proud or all of this shit don't matter
I'ma hold it down, still write my letters
Bitch come around, must've seen my Patek
Still selling to the addict, used to be the way I eat
Send a Wocky to my dad, say he been having problems sleepin'
Keep my music to myself, really don't wanna do no features
I can't wait 'til I see you, fill you in on what's happenin'
Niggas hating on me, prolly mad that I'm a rapper
I had to check the luggage, can't be traveling, too much baggage
I thought niggas was happy, real talk, I seen it all
R.I.P. to Rece, you the one I see in all us
And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
Swear to God, bro, I wish that I could come get you
All those people 'round really ain't my niggas
And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
Still doing work for my son
Still in my bag, still on my own
And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
Swear to God, bro, I wish that I could come get you
All those people 'round really ain't my niggas
And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
Still doing work for my son
Still in my bag
Money gon' hurt you, I know you don't feel me
Niggas talkin' crazy, boy, I swear that shit kill me
Forever, forever
As long as you real, we gon' always be together
Label tryna tell me to switch my style
Say I'm in the hood too much, and I'm too wild
Long as y'all get yours, I'ma get mine
Old lawyer taking Xan, probably gotta sit down
Gotti just called, hope they free my dawg
When shit ain't going right, wish it was me and not y'all
Fuck paying the lawyer, bro, I wanna come get you
Wish you had a bond, you know money ain't the issue
And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
Swear to God, bro, I wish that I could come get you
All those people 'round really ain't my niggas
And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
Still doing work for my son
Still in my bag, still on my own
Merey just wrote me, doggy bone, you got it
Keep making us proud or all of this shit don't matter
I'ma hold it down, still write my letters
Bitch come around, must've seen my Patek
Still selling to the addict, used to be the way I eat
Send a Wocky to my dad, say he been having problems sleepin'
Keep my music to myself, really don't wanna do no features
I can't wait 'til I see you, fill you in on what's happenin'
Niggas hating on me, prolly mad that I'm a rapper
I had to check the luggage, can't be traveling, too much baggage
I thought niggas was happy, real talk, I seen it all
R.I.P. to Rece, you the one I see in all us
And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
Swear to God, bro, I wish that I could come get you
All those people 'round really ain't my niggas
And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
Still doing work for my son
Still in my bag, still on my own
And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
Swear to God, bro, I wish that I could come get you
All those people 'round really ain't my niggas
And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
Still doing work for my son
Still in my bag
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:03.96] TayTay made the beat
[00:06.30] Money gon' hurt you, I know you don't feel me
[00:07.52] Niggas talkin' crazy, boy, I swear that shit kill me
[00:09.63] Forever, forever
[00:15.06] As long as you real, we gon' always be together
[00:17.42] Label tryna tell me to switch my style
[00:23.07] Say I'm in the hood too much, and I'm too wild
[00:26.31] Long as y'all get yours, I'ma get mine
[00:28.89] Old lawyer taking Xan, probably gotta sit down
[00:31.25] Gotti just called, hope they free my dawg
[00:33.89] When shit ain't going right, wish it was me and not y'all
[00:36.30] Fuck paying the lawyer, bro, I wanna come get you
[00:39.05] Wish you had a bond, you know money ain't the issue
[00:41.95] And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
[00:44.95] Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
[00:47.85] Swear to God, bro, I wish that I could come get you
[00:50.45] All those people 'round really ain't my niggas
[00:52.98] And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
[00:55.34] Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
[00:58.12] Still doing work for my son
[01:00.07] Still in my bag, still on my own
[01:02.92] Merey just wrote me, doggy bone, you got it
[01:05.92] Keep making us proud or all of this shit don't matter
[01:07.75] I'ma hold it down, still write my letters
[01:11.26] Bitch come around, must've seen my Patek
[01:13.18] Still selling to the addict, used to be the way I eat
[01:15.10] Send a Wocky to my dad, say he been having problems sleepin'
[01:17.99] Keep my music to myself, really don't wanna do no features
[01:20.62] I can't wait 'til I see you, fill you in on what's happenin'
[01:23.93] Niggas hating on me, prolly mad that I'm a rapper
[01:26.58] I had to check the luggage, can't be traveling, too much baggage
[01:29.48] I thought niggas was happy, real talk, I seen it all
[01:31.81] R.I.P. to Rece, you the one I see in all us
[01:35.11] And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
[01:38.06] Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
[01:40.73] Swear to God, bro, I wish that I could come get you
[01:43.17] All those people 'round really ain't my niggas
[01:45.82] And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
[01:48.56] Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
[01:51.25] Still doing work for my son
[01:55.89] Still in my bag, still on my own
[01:56.27] And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
[01:59.37] Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
[02:02.08] Swear to God, bro, I wish that I could come get you
[02:04.47] All those people 'round really ain't my niggas
[02:07.92] And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
[02:09.82] Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
[02:12.85] Still doing work for my son
[02:14.85] Still in my bag
[02:19.28]
[00:06.30] Money gon' hurt you, I know you don't feel me
[00:07.52] Niggas talkin' crazy, boy, I swear that shit kill me
[00:09.63] Forever, forever
[00:15.06] As long as you real, we gon' always be together
[00:17.42] Label tryna tell me to switch my style
[00:23.07] Say I'm in the hood too much, and I'm too wild
[00:26.31] Long as y'all get yours, I'ma get mine
[00:28.89] Old lawyer taking Xan, probably gotta sit down
[00:31.25] Gotti just called, hope they free my dawg
[00:33.89] When shit ain't going right, wish it was me and not y'all
[00:36.30] Fuck paying the lawyer, bro, I wanna come get you
[00:39.05] Wish you had a bond, you know money ain't the issue
[00:41.95] And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
[00:44.95] Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
[00:47.85] Swear to God, bro, I wish that I could come get you
[00:50.45] All those people 'round really ain't my niggas
[00:52.98] And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
[00:55.34] Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
[00:58.12] Still doing work for my son
[01:00.07] Still in my bag, still on my own
[01:02.92] Merey just wrote me, doggy bone, you got it
[01:05.92] Keep making us proud or all of this shit don't matter
[01:07.75] I'ma hold it down, still write my letters
[01:11.26] Bitch come around, must've seen my Patek
[01:13.18] Still selling to the addict, used to be the way I eat
[01:15.10] Send a Wocky to my dad, say he been having problems sleepin'
[01:17.99] Keep my music to myself, really don't wanna do no features
[01:20.62] I can't wait 'til I see you, fill you in on what's happenin'
[01:23.93] Niggas hating on me, prolly mad that I'm a rapper
[01:26.58] I had to check the luggage, can't be traveling, too much baggage
[01:29.48] I thought niggas was happy, real talk, I seen it all
[01:31.81] R.I.P. to Rece, you the one I see in all us
[01:35.11] And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
[01:38.06] Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
[01:40.73] Swear to God, bro, I wish that I could come get you
[01:43.17] All those people 'round really ain't my niggas
[01:45.82] And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
[01:48.56] Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
[01:51.25] Still doing work for my son
[01:55.89] Still in my bag, still on my own
[01:56.27] And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
[01:59.37] Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
[02:02.08] Swear to God, bro, I wish that I could come get you
[02:04.47] All those people 'round really ain't my niggas
[02:07.92] And, yeah, a nigga still doing wrong, still
[02:09.82] Yeah, I still pick up the phone, still
[02:12.85] Still doing work for my son
[02:14.85] Still in my bag
[02:19.28]