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Hp Boyz
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Hp Boyz
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Hp Boyz
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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You see my brothers, yeah, we're makin' moves
Nah, there is no evidence, nah, there is no clue
They're posin' on the 'net, shoot but never shoot
The product's moving quickly and witness on the news
There's monies to be made, put that shit up in the bank
They think I'm 'bout my bags but it's "Free the whole gang!"
Free Sass up in the can while I'm sippin' on my Dan
The haters talkin' shit, now they wanna be a fan
[Verse 2]
You see my brothers, yeah, we're makin' moves
Nah, there is no evidence, nah, there is no clue
They're posin' on the 'net, shoot but never shoot
The product's moving quickly and witness on the news
There's monies to be made, put that shit up in the bank
They think I'm 'bout my bags but it's "Free the whole gang!"
Free Sass up in the can while I'm sippin' on my Dan
The haters talkin' shit, now they wanna be a fan
[Verse 3]
All these pussies fold when they see me on the block
Since day one, still stompin' on the gronk
How could I forget my army, I protect
They tried to hold me back, now my brother's in the pen
They did him fuckin' dirty, took his case to County
I pray he's home early but the witness went Crown-y
So it's back to the streets and free my boy Lekkie
Them pussies really snitched and they still actin' heavy
You boys deserve a Grammy, rappin' 'bout sticks
You ain't pull no triggers 'cause you only pull your
So tell me, who's the snitch?
[Verse 4]
You see my brothers, yeah, we're makin' moves
Nah, there is no evidence, nah, there is no clue
They're posin' on the 'net, shoot but never shoot
The product's moving quickly and witness on the news
There's monies to be made, put that shit up in the bank
They think I'm 'bout my bags but it's "Free the whole gang!"
Free Sass up in the can while I'm sippin' on my Dan
The haters talkin' shit, now they wanna be a fan
[Verse 5]
I could never be like them, I solve my problems with my hands
And if I need to, I've got that heat too
I rock it in my pocket, pop 'n' lock my G's too
These pussies see-through, they be snitchin' on the crew
They think that they can clap, but they certified rats
They talkin' to the copper dogs, saying this that
The feds are on their backs, throw that lawyer another stack
Tell the judge a lot of chat while I'm praying in the trap (Free the gang)
[Verse 6]
You see my brothers, yeah, we're makin' moves
Nah, there is no evidence, nah, there is no clue
They're posin' on the 'net, shoot but never shoot
The product's moving quickly and witness on the news
There's monies to be made, put that shit up in the bank
They think I'm 'bout my bags but it's "Free the whole gang!"
Free Sass up in the can while I'm sippin' on my Dan
The haters talkin' shit, now they wanna be a fan
[Verse 7]
So, jury, you see, my G's are guilty-free
And when we talk the chat (Nah), we don't bend the knee
They informed the law, yep, that's guaranteed
The boys in blue are back in town and tryna pinch my G's
What you expect? Redrum on your creps, yeah
It's freshly-juiced and drill the screw until he's loose
And free my brother, Sass, yeah, he's from the U
And shotout to my older G's who do it too
[Verse 8]
You see my brothers, yeah, we're makin' moves
Nah, there is no evidence, nah, there is no clue
They're posin' on the 'net, shoot but never shoot
The product's moving quickly and witness on the news
There's monies to be made, put that shit up in the bank
They think I'm 'bout my bags but it's "Free the whole gang!"
Free Sass up in the can while I'm sippin' on my Dan
The haters talkin' shit, now they wanna be a fan
Written by: Junior Mika, Samoa Fune, Tino Taito
