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ACE HOOD lyrics : "Free My Niggas"


[intro:]
hey man

this a message to the judge
mother $#&@in' da
mother $#&@in' fed's

ha!
chorus:
my homie hit me on the hip

and say he outta jail
said he beat the charge
crackers let him post a bail

i told him, "ok, i'll be there in 30 minutes"
hit the interstate, the chevy on them 26's
$#&@ the police, and the judge too

here's a message to my hood, and my whole crew
free my ^!$$%s
free my ^!$$%s

free my ^!$$%s
free my ^!$$%s
free my ^!$$%s

free my ^!$$%s
free my ^!$$%!
hundred miles a hour, speedin' on the interstate

i'm just tryin' to dodge the fed's and penitentiary
i keep my pistol on me strictly for my enemies
a ^!$$% playin', bet that he put out his misery

old school, drop top, thuggin' i will not stop
see a (*##$ i want and make her strip just like a chop shot
$#&@ you

^!$$%s
they snitchin' on everybody
free my ^!$$%s

free my ^!$$%s
that %#@! go for everybody
let my homie boosie go

and my ^!$$% super zoe
i've been on that money tip
shows go for 20 more

yeah my dawg jumpin'
he already got his jury on
rocks in every pocket

he already got his money long
that's just what the real do
#~!!@ we don't feel you

jump up out the phantom, louie sandals when i peel through
hatin' i am shell proof
yeah ^!$$% shell proof

i almost forgot
free my ^!$$% stan fool


chorus:
my homie hit me on the hip
and say he outta jail

said he beat the charge
crackers let him post a bail
i told him, "ok, i'll be there in 30 minutes"

hit the interstate, the chevy on them 26's
$#&@ the police, and the judge too
here's a message to my hood, and my whole crew

free my ^!$$%s
free my ^!$$%s
free my ^!$$%s

free my ^!$$%s
free my ^!$$%s
free my ^!$$%s

free my ^!$$%!
i think my phone ringin'
number i don't recognize

i look up at the phone they called a couple times
so i pick up that (*##$ like, "who the $#&@ is this?"
my dawg said, "yo!"

i'm like, "oh %#@!!"
"what up ^!$$%, what up ^!$$%?"
he said, "i hit your phone just to $#&@ with ya"

i asked him how he up
he said, "i'm maintainin'"
cell phone in jail, i'm like i can't blame him
judge try'na give my ^!$$% 3 to 5
lawyer try'na minimize them numbers down

he said some ^!$$% snitchin' when they went to trial
them fed's caught him slippin', we was kind'a wild
i holler free my ^!$$%s every single concert
salute to all my homies who was 'round first
i do this for ya'll, i do this for ya'll

and soon my ^!$$%s get here we gonna $#&@in' ball!
chorus:
my homie hit me on the hip
and say he outta jail
said he beat the charge

crackers let him post a bail
i told him, "ok, i'll be there in 30 minutes"
hit the interstate, the chevy on them 26's
$#&@ the police, and the judge too
here's a message to my hood, and my whole crew

free my ^!$$%s
free my ^!$$%s
free my ^!$$%s
free my ^!$$%s
free my ^!$$%s
free my ^!$$%s

free my ^!$$%!

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