Free the Guys

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Snap Capone - Rap

Free the Guys

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[Verse] Load of shells, put the MAC clip in Somersaults, backflipping I ain't rapping but the MAC spitting Fingers getting cut if there's racks missing I'm with a boujee bitch, ain't nothing new Big face Roley cost thirty-two Nutty got a thirty at twenty-two I told my nigga that I've got him, we're gon' see this through GTS four-door, Mercedes boys Likkle fish Tyreese, baby boys Pushing weight, no David Lloyd Getting bricks from my Asian boy I don't rap, I bang and I kill dudes I'm Chris Breezy with the ill moves You kill one of mine, we gon' kill two Free Little Zee, that's an ill dude Look, I don't give a fuck about a sentence bro When you were sucking titties I was getting dough When you was at home I was doing road If these rap niggas real then I'm realer bro I ain't got a gang, just a few niggas Some niggas died but they're still with us Sometimes you've gotta lose to become winners My nigga, my niggas £100K, I've got that stack nice Astaghfirullah, I'll wet him till he's baptised Whip a brick like a Qashqai And keep sticks like a blind guy What d'you know about sitting up in jail when your dad dies? Not nice, you only get one life Coming through like a Rabbi Black hat, black coat, gonna take a black life Where I'm from, don't shit change You hit the strip and make a quick change Fuck a coupe, bought a big Range Big .44 playing kiss chase I only show respect if you show it back If you're sending shots imma throw 'em back I ain't talking metaphorically Snap Capone only stating facts Fuck a game, this is real life No scaffolding, bring the steel pipes Judge gave me six years, I'll be alright I know niggas never coming home, real life No peace for a street nigga I ain't had sleep in a week nigga Yeah he's big but he's weak nigga Has he got heart? We gon' see nigga Pepsi Blue on a new drop Still link Corleone at New Cross Why the fuck are all these yutes cross? Now you tell me whose crew's washed Shoot first before I blink twice I don't drink champs or pink Sprite I'm in the kitchen till the brick's right The trap looking like a pigsty

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