Albee Al | Funk Flex | #Freestyle194

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[Verse: Albee Al] Free the motherfucking homie I was stressing in the can, losing weight getting boney Bullpen sandwiches, bread and bologna and some nasty-ass slop I'm like, I ain't even hungry Stressing for weeks man I couldn't even sleep I'm like Damn man I really miss them motherfucking freaks like Damn man I really miss them motherfucking streets like Missing my kids, man that really made me weak But then I shook it off, if it ain't life it ain't long They love you when you there but it's fuck you when you gone Bitches acting up so I'm like, fuck a smut 'Cause I know, how they treat a motherfucker when you cuffed Out of sight you out of mind, forget about yo' bond So I'm like, fuck a bitch man I'm worried 'bout this time 'Cause when I'm back around she'll be back going down See me then her jaws drop then I'll make her drawers drop I might fuck her if I'm in the mood But then it's fuck her 'cause I'm on the move Head game dumb, she a damn fool So many bitches that I done ran through This to them girls that love me and I ain't love 'em back I apologize for all of that This to the ones that, really meant the love Wish we had better days but days are numbered to a thug, look Any day I could go I live for the moment I'm stuck in these streets baby I'm so homeless Know my mother like, 'what the fuck I push out?' Niggas that killed my cousin they better look out Rest in peace Cudi man that's life kid 'Cause I swear you worth a life bid 'Member I- man Doing a buck down Memory, coming from Flashback Niggas used to be there now I'm like, 'where they ass at?' Lost on Tear Street, right between Care Street Tell you one thing you'll never catch me on Scared Street Live on Loyalty, that's where I'ma die at Raised on Real, take notes, you should try that What happened to the love? The whole block went up in flames So you know me, starting hanging around Pain Beef with these niggas around Traitor Knock a nigga down 'cause I'm climbing like Vega Damn shit looking crazy around circle Niggas that you love, found out that they'll hurt you You know me, I be going in like a curfew For any one of my niggas man I'll merc' you Yeah. niggas was tough when it was going down Until them crackers grab yo' ass like 'where you going now?' See what happened to the war play They say time is money I got all day Shots blow stay low I be dumping back See me wit' a bad bitch duh I'm humping that Trick or treat I could get a nigga pumpkin cracked You hear me? My mother said 'watch yo' friends,' she told niggas Then my friends crossed me, she showed niggas So that shit hurt my soul nigga Whenever it's a problem man you know I always roll nigga Fuck that shit man I drove niggas Loyalty is everything, that was the code nigga Niggas rather break that than break the law Now I see it's all for one and one for all And you, you out of all people Yeah you, you out of all people How could you throw me to them sharks? Smile in my face and tell me that I'm your heart nigga Guess without your heart you could still live The funny thing is I will still give Anything to see you smile You probably wondering 'how?' 'Cause real nigga love last a lifetime Who Wanna Be a Millionaire, I was yo' life-line See real love it don't ever end And niggas crossed me I was tryna be a better friend No matter how many points I drop on 'em I could never win I can't pretend shit realer than it ever been I'm like, you ain't no cop J Reed Hell no, you ain't no cop J Reed These niggas playing Donnie Brasco Wish I woulda knew I woulda turned his shit to [?] I told Chi I'd rather die being loyal Than to put somebody that I love in the soil Look, so smack it on me man it's only life If I shoot you for going left it was only right Okay that gunplay is excellent, so I'm feeling excellent Have that pole slam you on the ground like you wrestling I ain't with the wrestling revolver, let it spin Toe-to-toe, blow-for blow, nah nigga guess again I don't trust a nigga far as I could throw him Even though the shotty toss ya' whole, body down the block Teflon Don I'm like Gotti at the top Think a nigga sweet till you get ya' lolly popped Body drop, now these pussies wanna blame me No evidence, so these crackers wanna frame me Now I'm feeling angry, I'm real real angry- Now I'm feeling angry, I'm real real angry Have that pole slam you on the ground like Zangief Peace, now all these bitches wanna fuck Your bitch a vampire, all she wanna do is suck I be like, you could stop her but I already got my nut And tell her to play center I'm about to say hut, what's up? Yeah bitch, I'm higher than ya' system Team full of shooters man we something like the Pistons Lot of missed calls 'cause these bitches they be missing Had to put the ringer on silent, wifey tripping I'm like, wifey listen, for real wifey listen Don't worry 'bout these bitches bae you got 'em by a distance It's yo' dick and they hate the shit I come home and fuck wifey with the [?] Hold up wait, I'm on my cool shit, laid back cool shit Got nothing to lose shit so I let that oo' spit Dicking bitches down, they be moaning like 'ooh shit' And she got a man but she loves the way I do's this Understand you now she sucking like she toothless Her face be the ball and my dick that's the poolstick Cancel that lame mami yo' man weak I'm like- Cancel that lame mami yo' man weak She like 'yo' dick that good?' Bitch do frogs leap? I feel like I'm the realest nigga ever Anything he can do I can do better Butter-soft [?] with the [?] Swear I spent like 15, on the sweater Niggas tough till they family die Skully red like Meg from the Family Guy I'm tryna fuck like Quagmire, every episode Where I'm from you catch a body like you catch a cold Man I know these niggas smell me like a extra nose Hit you in ya' throat, watch ya' whole fucking neck explode I'm in the booth so you know that it's the truth The [?] ain't-