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Free (Paola Peroni Remix)

Bacon Popper18 May 2018

Free (Paola Peroni Remix) Lyrics

 

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When I Get Free

Feat J Valentine

D**n what I'ma do now When I get free oh s**t

Get free yeah yeah

When I get free motherf**kers better watch they a*s

Soon as I get released I'ma clock some cash

Did some time locked down but I'm back on the street

There'll be trouble when they see me

Them b***hes is foul take a look at the evening news

You'll see a n***a gettin cuffed by the boys in blue

Is it a frame up tryin to keep me out the game stuck

These motherf**kers tryin to dirty up my name but

I'm slippin quick as the wind it's me or them

F**k friends my foes be on a mission tryin to do me in

F**k 'em I'm bout to get out they all soft

I blow up like gauge and in a rage blow they balls off

Why are you n***az tryin to test me trick

And be the first ones to snitch to arrest me b***h

Main thang was to make a n***a meal ticket

Only if you with the real the n***a will kick it

I'll enforce it with the steel use the lessons that I learned in jail

Rule one:f**k a busta he can burn in Hell

Network with connects that I got in the pen

In no time I'll be clockin again

Still sittin in my cell as I dwell on my past

Tryin to figure how a n***a turned dreams into cash

Quick call her collect ain't no respect on the other side

My cellmate's suicidal cause his mother died

And my C O is a lady and I'm thinkin maybe

Me and her can hook up a scheme to be Swayze

Cause she keep on callin me baby

To a young motherf**ker facin eighty that's enough to make you crazy

Now how long will it take to get her hooked

Got her watchin me liftin weights sneakin looks

I devised a plan I'm in the trunk while she drives the van

Ain't no disguise I'ma die as a man

If we make it then I'm takin it to Hell

All them n***az that was frontin while I sat up in the cell

Locked in jail I couldn't touch her so I planned your misery

The n***a you don't wanna see

Stuck in my cell

The pen ain't nuttin like the county jail

When will they let me bail

Walkin through the yard I play the God

First n***a disrespect me first n***a gettin scarred

I'm back on the scene

I'm hittin knees in the back of a limousine puffin on w**d

As we game on the drunk h*es

Hit the skunk I reminisce just on the way

We used to play you punk h*es

What I posess is to be rich in currency

Paranoid n***az like b***hes when they come and see me

Laid out played out the n***a barely breathin

As for that bulls**t punk n***a n now we even

But I wait until it's time

And try to find a crooked way to profit off this crime

This life of mine until I get free

My prophecy is n***az screamin as if they bleed in agony

As soon as they popped my gate

I knew these motherf**kers made a mistake

When I get free

Hahaha yeah n***a when I get motherf**kin free

Pop the gate I'm back baby

 

When I get free we up out this b***h