nuk - free da hunnit lyrics
[intro]
(da realest)
(diamond, you crazy for this one)
(yo, marley, you made this?)
[verse 1]
free the hunnit, they brought the chains for ’em
since them boys up the streets, ain’t even been the same for me
it’ll hurt me more if i can’t even make a lane for ’em
the opps hear my name and they swear they got a grave for ’em
like, “nuk, that n+gga doa”
my n+ggas tell me press up on that mic ’cause it might be my way
the feds say they shootin’ for indictment, i don’t get out state
for my dogs, i’m hoppin’ in that field if they don’t get out safe
knowin’ that my dogs in the field, it give me stomach sickness
yeah, i remember bein’ broke, it gave me tunnel vision
sittin’ here thinkin’ ’bout my dogs, i’m gettin’ stuffy now
i’m f+cked up, wheeze went out on a lucky shot
they can’t cut me out, tryna tell ’em i’m the bag now
we can give our heart and they still treat us like the bad guy
jail time the only time they try to take out mine
and i’m still payin’ lawyers until they get back time
and they don’t know that make my heart ache
without the dope, they still gon’ treat me like i’m scarface
i got all this sh+t goin’ for me, hope i don’t see them gates
i be goin’ hard for my n+ggas, hope they don’t end up snakes
’cause n+ggas try to act like they rollin’ until they get upstate
you ain’t gotta ask for my motive, i’m just gon’ give out plates
[interlude]
i just hope n+ggas don’t turn on me
’cause if they got my back how i got they back, we gon’ go to the top
and we gon’ win, this sh+t on the floor, i swear to god
[verse 2]
courtrooms, power statements
when it’s really smoke, we go and suit up like some power rangers
i was just tellin’ lil’ bro about the now and later
i pulled off the block, the feds swooped about an hour later
bah+bah+bah, just like tay keith
they don’t post his music, how his sh+t end up on saycheese?
they say that they gon’ try to lock us all if we don’t take heath
even if i sit and talk to god, i ain’t gon’ say please
it ain’t no n+gga i’m fearin’
before i leave this b+tch, i draw my blood saints in the mirror
thinkin’ ’bout my memories of block, i’m gettin’ teary
wish my cousin knew that it was opps on the perimeter
pickin’ up his whip, i seen them shots in the interior (yo, marley, you made this?)
that sh+t made me lionhearted, heart colder than a b+tch
we’ll probably have the squad now if bro ain’t never flip
all my guys gon’ make my will
soon as they got chino touchin’ down, gon’ be in chino hills
told my dog stop givin’ county time ’cause it don’t pay no bills
n+ggas really hate, got skeet around me ’cause they ain’t gon’ live
’til i got a word on double+o, we just gon’ wait on skiv
’til i got a word on 56, we just gon’ wait on rick
brodie told me it’s that pressin’ time, we ain’t gon’ wait on sh+t
you don’t know just how to catch a body, just put weight on glizz
i be on the phone with baby slime, we just gon’ wait on twig
they ask me what’s the cost of fame?
with all this money on me, i still lost more than i gained
if i blow up or i rot
can be a hundred million up and say i lost more than i got
[outro]
i lost n+ggas to the sh+lls
i lost n+ggas to the jails
and i’m so tied in this sh+t, i can’t leave n0body behind
can’t leave n0body behind
they don’t throw up 55, i ain’t got n0body in mind
how y’all rooted up the car and ain’t got n0body to find?
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