French Montana - Free Al Pac lyrics

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French Montana - Free Al Pac lyrics

[Hook : Max B] I said we do what we do What we want, we want Want, we want Want, we want I said we move what we move When we want, we want Want, we want Want, we want P.O. roll me blunts, me blunts Blunts, me blunts, blunts, me blunts Waiting for the day they'll free Al Peezly [Verse 1: Max B] The Trey pound let off like Thunder you never heard of Know I had to slap a little mustard on the burger Murder Bullets turn your insides to Gerber Furthermore Promise to never love a who*e I was little big like Napoleon Heard you did a little freestyle for Nickelodeon No jail ain't going hold me in I was shipped out 10 times shackled to the limbs I managed to keep a pair of Timbs Head cooked f** with fed grand, get your head took Simple and plain They said I'll never rap again Pack the Mac again Cause there's beef with these b**h n***as from BK Wavy is a cliche He say, she say f** all the small talk He spray, we spray I'm about to hit Boardwalk, Park Place Got it already just a couple more rolls of defeat Biggaveli you too street Two seats left in the back of the Sedan The trucks is colory Drops like candy, handy who*es wanna soothe and spoil me Made frosty, the co*k is cholesterol-free Lil' ma Come and get a lick You can have some I ain't like that I'm going but I'll be right back Light that sour up Put it in the air f** is you n***as talking, it's Gain Greene, yeah [Hook : Max B] I said we do what we do What we want, we want Want, we want Want, we want I said we move what we move When we want, we want Want, we want Want, we want P.O. roll me blunts, me blunts Blunts, me blunts, blunts, me blunts Waiting for the day they'll free Al Peezly [Verse 2: French Montana] Lungs full of sour Cup full of liquor The hood got love for a n***a Coke wave Maacaroni with the cheese Fly by, new ride, that's 100 G's b**h please My style aqua, Southpaw Still make it rain n***a, indoor, outdoor South Shore Beach house Max bring the freaks out French Montana sell the seats out You can't black-ball me Weak n***a My money long You'll be counting it for weeks n***a You see them undercovers Watching us wired You was home undercovers Watching The Wire Messiah, CT, riding a Z3, blurring n***as, my sh** 3-D I'm a beast in the streets where I lay my head Them 5 G's, them YG.'s, play ya head [Verse 3: Mac Mustard] co*k and blast the 9 mill Until I get this cash I will not chill Cops is on my a** I will not appeal Everyday is independence day Trust me I am not Will I get more then jiggy with it Ruggy and gritty with it Better stay low when you get it Cause most n***as is b**hes Get cut, short like ninjas will listen Cause the minute you're indecisive You're lifeless We got the will to be last clique standing that's priceless Heart colder than Isis Got the hood locked Automatics and ice picks From morning to night sift Heavy for this Betty If it isn't fifths and deezys My n***as tossing machetes We ready It's Gain green my n***as get it in ? Citizen Look how we fitting in When he talk to the beat He can't walk through the streets Make n***as look at the floor When they talking to me [Hook : Max B] I said we do what we do What we want, we want Want, we want Want, we want I said we move what we move When we want, we want Want, we want Want, we want P.O. roll me blunts, me blunts Blunts, me blunts, blunts, me blunts Waiting for the day they'll free Al Peezly

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