Free Us All lyrics
by Marnz Malone
[Verse 1: Marnz Malone]
I'm from where the Villa play
Where not every hero's in a cape
Where granny ain't the only one with zimmer frames
Slip, it's back to dinner trays
I think I know why he don't like me
I'm the reason there's a bullet in his n*gga's face
They're saying I'm the voice like the show where the chair spins
But life's just a game where who dare wins
Blud, I've been on bare wings and had to find my bearings
That's why I keep my circlе smaller than some ball bearings
Throw mе in the jungle and I'll come out wearing bear skin
Bro, I used to beg my mum for shoes, now I got bare kicks
Kept the shh under the bed like a scared kid
And I got sweets for you and all your little friends to share with
[Verse 2: KayMuni]
This is who we are, Muni ain't no movie star
But I been on movies, darg, and slapped it outta moving cars
Let's go, let's go, that's feds behind, they said I need to take my time
Cah I'll be so real, I done too many summers up on exercise
Probably shoulda listened, then again, nah I shouldn't
Cah I never told him that I woulda done it if I couldn't
I'm the realest if I say so myself cah I'm the truth
I never tell lil bro to do suttin I wouldn't do
So go get him bro, somebody let him know
That we ain't get him last time, but trust me, we're getting close
This burger that I got ain't got no fries, your boy knows he's getting fried
Time is money bro and I ain't got no time but I got money though
Caught a case and got a ten and it weren't even funny bro
He think that she's sweet like a honeycomb, honey trap
I'll be so real, bro, you can't get your money back
They bagged it, they don't know what we done with that
[Verse 3: Little Torment]
I smoke an ounce of Cali, ask my dealer Danny
I had to cook that cocaine just to feed my family
I had to shave the bells down and grease the semi
So when they said I'm 'bout to blow, I couldn't take them seriously
Any day, I know them folks could kick the door and take me
I ain't been sleeping with no work or in the trap spot lately
I stay out the way, tryna play me, must have bumped your head
Just know that I ain't looking for a scrapyard to dump this lead
Mama used to take us church
When I see the priest nowadays, he knows I'm making it work
Still grabs my arm and says a prayer just to break any curse
Yeah, it's gangster rap but I'ma try and give them game every verse
And take my flowers before the hearse
This is before the deal but it's a movie still
When it's all said and done, I say "I knew it was real"
Till then, you know the score, I can't slip
This number nine ain't no four wings and chips