Free Merey

Free Merey (Explicit) - 42 Dugg

Lyrics by：Dion Hayes/Tavian Carter

Composed by：Dion Hayes/Tavian Carter

Tay tay made the beat

Money gon' hurt you I know you don't feel me

****** talkin' crazy boy

I swear that **** kill me

Forever forever

As long as you real

We gon' always be together

Label tryna tell me to switch my style

Say I'm in the hood too much and I'm too wild

Long as y'all get yours I'ma get mine

Old lawyer taking Xan probably gotta sit down

Gotti just called hope they free my dawg

When **** ain't going right

Wish it was me and not y'all

**** paying the lawyer

Bro I wanna come get you

Wish you had a bond

You know money ain't the issue

The issue

And yeah a ***** still doing wrong still

Yeah I still pick up the phone still

Swear to God bro I wish that I could come get you

All those people 'round really ain't my ******

And yeah a ***** still doing wrong still

Yeah I still pick up the phone still

Still doing work for my son

Still in my bag still on my own

Merey just wrote me doggy bone you got it

Keep making us proud or

All of this **** don't matter

I'ma hold it down still write my letters

***** come around must've seen my Patek

Still selling to the addict

Used to be the way I eat

Send a Wocky to my dad

Say he been having problems sleepin'

Keep my music to myself

Really don't wanna do no features

I can't wait 'til I see you

Fill you in on what's happenin'

****** hating on me

Prolly mad that I'm a rapper

I had to check the luggage

Can't be traveling too much baggage

I thought ****** was happy

Real talk I seen it all

RIP to Rece you the one I see in all us

And yeah a ***** still doing wrong still

Yeah I still pick up the phone still

Swear to God bro I wish that I could come get you

All those people 'round really ain't my ******

And yeah a ***** still doing wrong still

Yeah I still pick up the phone still

Still doing work for my son

Still in my bag still on my own

And yeah a ***** still doing wrong still

Yeah I still pick up the phone still

Swear to God bro I wish that I could come get you

All those people 'round really ain't my ******

And yeah a ***** still doing wrong still

Yeah I still pick up the phone still

Still doing work for my son