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Bars on Freestyle
Tsu

Lord forgive me for my sins, I tainted
All late nights me and them walls got acquainted
Basquiat the hammer, plenty pictures I done painted
read the charges, shit, Momma nearly fainted
My hood been Iraq, them like the Navy
In the kitchen whippin' gravy to get it for the baby
I wouldn't say a name if motherfuckers payed me
Remember in that cell: Jordan and McGrady
23 and 1, window blocked so I can't see the sun
Push-ups 100 all the way to 1
Just caught another case like I ain't beat a gun
Somebody on the trippin', she won't let him see his son
Go ahead with your shit, go ahead your list
Them that's you think hard, me and them don't mix
But everybody though, everybody ridin'
Out of state out blocks we be slidin'
Good on your "welcome home" if you screamin' free me
Mind on a mill behind that wall—hold up, Free
Tinted Impalas we probably up for the mission
Lord I know I'm contradictin', but I'm prayin' we hit him
thinkin' 'bout his mother 'fore we got him but we get him
Pray my momma don't ever gotta identify a
We rap those things, get clients if your trap don't bling
My daughter askin' what them tattoos
Shit, you feel sad, then you feel mad
In the like, "What if she want a nigga like her dad?"
So I been chill, I been focused on the bag
I'm sorry if this ain't the type of shit make you dab
Nights in that cell, know if I'm comin' home or not
You that door close, I still hear that shit lock
I'm back for my loyalty, still hear them
cuffs left a mark, allergic to them cops
And niggas with him when he spittin' in the light
He for his life, he can't even get a kite
Shit, all I know is gunplay, I know I gotta get it
Gotta ask Chris Paul how he let them go
Suckers try to and get the stale face
I got a hell date, 'til then eat good, tilapia well-steak
Wifey know where I put the cake
I'll take a jail case before I take a
Leanin' off these Minnesota's, pop another
Shit really happen, I be rappin', I just write the shit
This what sound like, nother day nother movie
So I'm usually out of town shoppin' 'round a Karruche
Only connect with G's, shit me and my Gucci
things that test loyalty: time, money and couchie
He talk to much, you pay attention, play that loosely
light on the transaction, pull up in a hooptie
Pray I make it to my destination, niggas do me
I gotta hit hitters, it's gon' be a call of duty
Be blowin' fruity with a cutie gettin' chewy
While I'm playin' with her cootie, fingers sticky, be gooey
Put a bag on head, she'll really line you for a Louie
Thank god he survived, them stitch him like a Coogie
Opps out lurkin', wonder why I be trippin'
Shit, Tsu cased up, he was in them streets
You know suitcase, trip... nevermind
Cops put the pressure, niggas askin' where they at
day home, I grabbed the "where you find that?"
Copped a new watch, just can't get the back
Sickenin', thought a nigga never get to spit
Momma keep sayin' pray, but Momma, I don't think He
Why should he now? I be like a reaper with hoodie down
cuz hit the lights, let me out, pull around
Work time, I might make a if you let me
No designer, we can't put in in Louie or Giuseppe
Too wild, that's why they open to sign me
They only red bottoms I stepped over the body
I'd die for this gang, ride with these grips out
we eatin' Chinese food: them chopsticks out
Keep the work at what's-her-name crib, she a brick
Cuz took the wrong pill, around and tripped out
Almost rapped about the body, nigga got a slick
Went and caught another bid, momma dipped out
Light the up and you burn it
Old said if you don't know it then you learn it
Work opening doors: get the key, turn it
the side bitch status, man she earned it
Been patience, few dead faces in the basement
Relationship changed 'cause of
Timin' on the is like "fuck it, man, take it"
Bands at my lil bitch crib, we don't it
And I can't get none of them homies body the dirt
Left some real niggas in that building, shit
Life funny like that, pitbull in a
But rest in peace the old me, put it on a
If ain't what you really 'bout, nigga why you write it?
Don't glorify shit, we just been indicted
We really caught cases, got knocked
Was quarantined, days playin' with the opps
And cuz trial 'cause them charges won't drop
gettin' darker, he been heavy on Salat
Pay attention to character, watch out for the
Only eat with the family, you if you not
And cold winters, keep warm, that's the norm
Attempt mean they caught him workin' on his form
Big body truck stash box,
If we beefin' I see him I got somethin' for him

Some lil father never told him
Gotta know when you should hold him, when to him
If that's lil bro then nigga mold him
He know the stupid shit you showed him
They be paintin' a story that be all
niggas bangin' on Twitter, all caps
Start to see your true colors, I just fall
County phone 15 minutes "yo call back"
How I talk about the real when I live it?
Do you cop or do you roll the dice that you did it?
Landlord the whip: first you own it, then you it (tenant)
Man, she seen me, she cried like 15
no niggas cry, wasn't no bitches hurtin'
You start to realize you livin' for the person
They said I comin' back
I heard that when I back
you change you can't change back
When it's time to ride, where your at?
Ain't my daughter in like a year, shit explain that
for the money but where I put this pain at?
Safe for the but... look, ayo

Ask the opps, real enough to tell you that I let it go
Everybody go shit, you hold it down, don't let it show
hairs and messy bun, can't seem to tell her no
If I don't it, shit I'm hittin' the block
I find hood, shipment and shop
Oaklahoma Trey Young givin' a shot
First you ... then you ... I'm [...]
I know some Akhis with bodies I'm just sendin' salat
It's like the body count rise when the temperature
Get them out your circle, they ain't with you you crop
Get your

Shout out to them niggas that never with me
[?] I can spit, some go to the grave with me
Nightmare, Momma she felt the call, played with me
Woke up in a cold sweat, bad layed with me
Bands on her Monclear, lil from Montclair
Took her out the state for a minute, I got her clear
And never did I ain't had to
Niggas shade, see you out, try and lap you
Standin' next to you but I you
Don't judge him he comfortable, it's 'bout what he adapt to
Old put me on game, it made sense
Caught his case in 98, he been home since
Told me I should learn my lesson from him, shit
He in that fed jumper in the on a pill
This real world shit, the blunt, take a dab
It's they don't understand it if it don't make 'em dab
Few bands on a bag, bands on a bag
Every man for theyself, I that from my dad
And bitches ain't shit, learned from my ex
You gotta let it breathe, that from the TEC
Wasted money on a vest, hit nigga in his neck
Only thing I every put my name on was a
Real shit, no cut, probably never win a Grammy
Too busy chasin' bandies
I just beat another case, know they can't me
My at my daughter birthday now, he family
Got somethin' for him if he a nigga candy
Paranoia got me sleepin' with this Waka Tammy
Shit, commissary summer with the MAC
The day I got locked playin' back
My bunkie stressin', his codefendant a rat
The old-head talkin' what he was way
Before he slipped through the
Dope on his back, I believe him
If they don't check you when you down you need 'em
Somebody lost trial, he ain't never leavin'
The burned down roof him, bad bitch boof him
D's question: did he lie 'em? did he truth
Made niggas poof and
I ain't Lonzo Ball, my daddy proud of my shootin'
You gotta stack it, shit happen in these fake
Kick his candles he dead how you make beef
And everybody ain't allowed where apes eat
Hit the lawyer with the retainer like straight
Believe half of what you see, of what they tellin' you
Go and dab it on your tongue these niggas sellin' you
And gotta make it home without dog smellin' you
Seen catch opps down at main medical
Had to hustle, my back to the wall, knuckles
We was bumpin' Hov, shift on that stove
Why he talk real shit?
'Cause life a card game, this just what we deal
I rather who ain't got it
Than talk about bands we be runnin' up
Like niggas get it and just forget when they was up
was expensive, why I'm gon' announce it?
Why I'm off for her? She can't even pronounce it
Everybody can't afford keys, get some
Monopoly: you get a telly you get houses
My bitch do real estate, she sell cribs
My bitch d—