"Free The Guys" lyrics

He tryin' to run to the back of the zone, ayy
I trying to put you to work, but we out
I'm on the door
We can link up without breaking my pen
My pen ain't too straight
Swiping stones like myself
Makin' fools like, get a trace
Now you can't wait
I'm gonna just have a fight
I'm gonna just set it right up with his punch
And then you gotta stop by a dead-light

I'm tryna knock him right out of his safe, fuck that
I know they mad and they traped
I'm tryna kick him while he ain't right in the front
Don't trip with a bag on his head, I'ma give him that price
Be like, I'm tryna throw this nigga my stickers
He ain't shy, he can't speak up
Bitch, I'm steady, I'm rocky
Shit, I keep tryna work till I fuck him, I need him
Like with this knocker, pull like a speaker
With a five rock, I'm tryna clean it like
Ain't got a squad, got a bitch with a cha-cha
Every new walk in, I'm up in my heater
Like all opps, them niggas know
New opps, who do not know
I'm tryna play, and get low, man, fuck it
I'm tryna boom at his boy
Like I'm a fly kid, here they go
Bobby, yellow, them niggas don't stay home
Get up, y'all, move out the way, I'ma, I'ma let it flow
He tryna run to the back of this door, ayy
I'm tryna put you to own, but we out, I wanna know
We can link up, but I'm breakin' my pride
We gon' strip, wipin' stones
Like you don't know
Make him fall, like, hit him tight, now he gon' break, ayy
I'ma just, I'ma break, ayy