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[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 nigga 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 Niggas know man, niggas fuckin' know, you get me