Fresh Out
Berry B & Pizzx2
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Berry B an I'm wit my brother bankroll Free ya bitch the gang nga Free my brother bankroll Free my nephew rozay Dennis Rodman we on bullshit My niggas raising hell til they free my brother Pizz bitch No cuffin these bitches want the money an da fame I jus f*ck em These hoes a set you up I can't love em I don't trust em I could've fucked yo bestie bitch I could've fucked yo cousin These hoes I jus cut em shit they coming by the dozen (No cuffin) Free My Brother Pizz on the mob ima hold it down Talking on the gram niggas see me they ain't make a sound Tryna cross game this ain't checkers dats a bad move I'm married to the money nigga bitches they can get it too 1453 on da gang my nigga stepping I'm smoking on exotic got me higher than the jeston They locking up my people got a young nigga stressing It's Free ya bitch the gang niggas know that's what I'm reppin They done locked my nephew John John free dat boy rozaay They done locked my brother Pizz on da mob free da gang Nigga screaming f*ck 12 free my niggas out that jam quick Berry B my name yelling free my brother Pizz bitch Free My Brother Brother Pizz bitch It's free ya bitch da gang we be yangin since 09 Cal said f*ck being humble nigga dis yo time Gotta keep a tunnel vision gotta stay up on my grind Nigga feeling like I'm melly I got murder on my mind Free my ngas out that slammer yea da gang bouta raise hell Stacking up that bread so my niggas they could make bail I'm bouta do the dash ain't no sonic but I'm fly like tails Free Ya Bitch da gang all my niggas on dat dumb shit Knock a nigga bitch now she sending me the funds quick 3 50's yea we sliding lil niggas bout smash shit I'm tryna fly private overseas wit a bad bitch Berry B my name nigga free my brother bankroll Free ya bitch da gang young niggas chasing bankrolls Free my nephew rozay Dennis Rodman we on bullshit My niggas rasing hell til they free my brother Pizz bitch Look An we fresh out with this shit nigga (It's Pizz In Dis MF) I said I'm back baby in the booth let me talk my shit Running through the 6 with a brick an a chop that kick Yang gang niggas call me Soulja cause my chain swang Niggas stay pointing fingers but they gang bang I'm In the field like I'm randy get my roll on They say the bag on the way I had to go long Hold on stop the beat get my swerve on freak bitch Tryna lick my balls im like which one Treat this dick like a vette an push that top back I heard they spinned on y'all block an y'all ain't shot back Put a 50 on a glock that bitch twerking forever Had to put my ice on to switch up the weather Treat this dick like yo stomach hoe suck it in My mama dropped me on my head im the evil twin Bread over beef and make a burger out this bitch Niggas acting bulletproof like these bullets ain't gone hit Look I don't call my bitches bitches Ima gentleman Fly young nigga off that juice it's my medicine We ain't tripping on no opps them niggas heaven sent My bad them niggas dead an we gone leave em there Choppa get to spitting Hail Mary GET OVER HERE My bad them niggas dead an we gone leave em there Choppa get to spitting Hail Mary GET OVER HERE
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Written by: Berrick Washington, Marcus Johnson
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