"Free Dem Ones, Pt. 2" lyrics

(Haha, Reid, run it back)

[Lil Zay Osama:]
Lawyer money wasted, bond money wasted
Folks goin' back and forth to jail on new cases
I'm tryna do what I can for 'em, all my brothers' faces
My brother need me, I need them to see me make it and I hear about it
I be with them niggas that take advantage if you show fear around 'em
Them ain't your brothers if you can't grieve or drop a tear around 'em
I know some real killers' soft side, I been around 'em

Free them niggas locked up
He like my momma son, he like blood
Free them niggas locked up
He ain't dangerous, he like us

[Mozzy:]
I'm yellin', "Free the members"
I can't explain to y'all how much a nigga need the members
He did twelve, I'll probably Z-Lo brand three December's
You know they maxed him out
Ain't never had a chance to walk the stage in cap and gown
His lawyer text me every week until I cashed him out
Been livin' through us off the 'Gram, bitch, we rappers now
I heard they swarmed you on the yard, niggas packed you out
He said the pen' is like the streets, so put that blabber down
That make a lot of sense
Call my phone just to vent, like bruh, I'm tired of this
The sun is shinin' again
I'm sure you heard, but if you ain't a real one die again
Just checkin' on you and the type of state of mind you in
We need you home, Blood

[Lil Zay Osama:]
Free them niggas locked up
He like my momma son, he like blood
Free them niggas locked up
He ain't dangerous, he like us