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letra de free the men [free the men] - courtside uzi & kato sossa

[chorus]
a n-gga got left on his porch
long live bo we don’t show no remorse
i really did sh-t never been on the porch
i really done made n-ggas run with they torch
i be thinking bout’ feet when i open my door
i be jamming like sh-t tryin to catch me a score
when it’s time to go get in that car come on
i be geeking like sh-t, already know what i’m doing
i went up the t, tryna—
i went up the t, i was blowing that sh-t
it was me and takedown tryna catch a vic
they were tripping and fall, i was laughing like sh-t
what the f-ck is a car? i walked out that b-tch
i be smoking on glo, i be high as a b-tch
it was me and wickslimе, i was d-gg-ng the whipping
you better not gеt behind me, i’m d-gg-ng this b-tch

[verse 1]
i’m smoking on e and i mix it with wax
if come on the hill and his ass got cracked
when i think about rose, i go up the creek
had to cut off my box and show em some action
got a big ass glock, b-tch came with attachments
but f-ck all that i was all through they gate
in the middle street tryna take off his face
if i catch me a blow, pin his ass through the gate
we the real lil’ blow we’ll come with that drac’
we the real deal youngins we’ll come broad day
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on [?], i really did sh-t on they block
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i was working that b-tch tryna take off his heart
[chorus]
a n-gga got left on his porch
long live bo we don’t show no remorse
i really did sh-t never been on the porch
i really done made n-ggas run with they torch
i be thinking bout’ feet when i open my door
i be jamming like sh-t tryin to catch me a score
when it’s time to go get in that car come on
i be geeking like sh-t, already know what i’m doing
i went up the t, tryna—
i went up the t, i was blowing that sh-t
it was me and takedown tryna catch a vic
they were tripping and fall, i was laughing like sh-t
what the f-ck is a car? i walked out that b-tch
i be smoking on glo, i be high as a b-tch
it was me and wickslime, i was d-gg-ng the whipping
you better not get behind me, i’m d-gg-ng this b-tch

[verse 2]
you better not get behind me, i’m d-gg-ng this b-tch
i post on the one with that gun in my dip
these n-ggas be bluffing that don’t even spin
if i see you don’t spin i’m taking your gen
i done bagged me—
i done bagged me some n-ggas
i done bagged me a n-gga for a car with no key
n-gga free all the—
n-gga free all the men, i miss em like sh-t

- courtside uzi kato sossa

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