Outro Lyrics by BlocBoy JB
[Intro – Five Stairsteps & Lil Juice]
Ooh-oo child, things are gonna get easier
Ooh-oo child, things are gonna get easier
Tay Keith f–k these n—-s up
[Verse]
I’m having visions in my head, thinking ’bout me being dead “being dead”
All f—-d up, down bad on my a-s again “a-s again”
Lost so many n—-s, man it feel like we in Pakistan “Pakistan”
Or maybe Afghanistan “Afghanistan”, man I hate to lose my mans “that’s on my mama”
Lost some n—-s to that gunfire “to that gunfire”
Rest in peace to Simi, why you had to die? “(?)”
I load up my semi and shoot gunfire “I shoot gunfire”
And it’s “f–k the other side”, ’til I see you on the other side “’til I see you on the other side”
When I lost C-Rock, man that s–t felt like my brother died “my brother died”
I was outside “outside”, do you mind if I had to let it ride? “let it ride”
Rest in peace Bo-40, I just copped the .40 “I just copped the .40”
I owe (?) my father just to get him off me “just to get him off me”
Rest in peace Ja Freezer and Lil Thump, we gon’ ride out “ride out”
Hey, I don’t take that easy, pop the trunk, let’s go hide out “Raaar”
My B’s brought the high belt “high belt”, (?) brought the fives out “the fives out”
Fully loaded, sorta like ravioli, why am I lying now? “why am I lying now?”
[Interlude]
Yeah, ha, ha, ha
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It bright now, hey, hey
[Hook]
Free jailer “free jailer”, free life “free life”
What ya saying? “what ya saying?” Free the block “free the block”
Culture man “culture man” in the van, and I ain’t need an ambulance “ambulance”
Broke n—-s don’t stand a chance, broke n—a – get some bands
[Interlude]
Free jailer, free life
What ya saying? Free the block
Ladies and gentlemans, I wanna (?)
My muhf-cking n—-s
Free jailer, free life
What ya saying? Free the block
[Outro]
Just wanna speak forward to you guys, ay
Ay, I got the soul, I got smoke in this m———-r, mane “free my muhf-cking n—-s”
Yeah, nunu, m———–g CB “yeah”
You got BlocboyJB, don’t play me “that’s me”
Tapo is a hoe, and it’s on G-O-D “God”
Ooh, I got my fingers crossed, I’m lying
I’m flying to another f—–g country
Got your b—h, and she calling me c–t-ry
B—h I’m from (?), give me nothing to give a d–n
F–k up on your b—h, and I’m fly like I’m Peter Pan
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And I put your Benz to the bed, right now, ho
‘Cause this the m———–g outro, this the f—–g outro
Outro, outro
Outro, outro
Outro, outro
Hey, you know what I’m saying? I was sayin, hey
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