Free Da Real lyrics
by Phat Geez
Yea(x2) oh yea , my n*gga , miss my n*gga
Upstate with my dawg walk in the yard
We was smoking on kite
Just got my green sh*t I'm on my way home
I'm thinking like damn cause my n*ggas got life Nothing I can say that's gonna make it feel right
Y'all don't understand me and bro we was tight
Same Jail , Couple Years , Different Case Different Bed
sh*t we use to eat chi chi every other night
He was my spacebar , every tournament
Putting Macs on on like we was born to win
Playing chess to catch a wreck we going in
Jail ways death boys and they grown men
But I'm home now & he ain't neva coming home
& every other month it's a letter coming home
Like Rock when I hear you on top
It's gone f*ck they head up when they find out when I'm coming home
(Woop) mane that sh*t hurt my heart
Cause I know he forreal
Waiting on that appeal
He was only 18 they gave my n*gga will
He ain't gone get to live to see a green sheet
He ain't gone make it back out to the streets
But the crazy part about it , he ain't gonna get to hear this CD
sh*t f*cked up n*gga
System real f*cked up n*ggaa
On some real sh*t I
If I rule the world you know you would be out here monster n*gga
f*cking these hoes & rocking these shows
Getting this money you already know
Driving these foreigns& smoking this dope
Free my n*gga I wish he can come home damn
(YOU SAID DONT FORGET ABOUT U) (x2)
(But how we gone forget about you )
( when you was one of the realest n*ggas)
(All the time we miss you n*gga )
(It's f*cked up the life they gave to you n*gga)
Free my n*ggas
Free the whole upstate