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free the men [free the men] - courtside uzi & kato sossa lyrics

[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 lyrics

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