Free Al Pac (feat. French Montana)

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 P

Verse 1

Max B:

The Trey pound let off like, thunder you never heard of

Know I had to slap a lil' mustard on the burger

Murder, bullets turn ya insides to Gerber

Furthermore, promise to never love a whore

I was little big like Napoleon

Heard you did a lil' freestyle for Nickelodeon

No jail ain't gon' hold me in

I was shipped out, 10 times shackled to the limbs

I managed to keep a pair of Timbs

Head cooked, fuck with fed grand, get ya head took

Simple and plain, they said I'll never rap again

Pack the Mac again cuz there's beef with these bitch niggaz from BK

Wavy is a cliche, he say, she say

Fuck all the small talk, he spray, we spray

I'm 'bout 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 whores wanna soothe and spoil me

Made frosty, the cock is cholesterol-free

Lil' ma, come and get a lick, you can have some

I ain't like that, I'm goin' but I'll be right back

Light that sour up, put it in the air

Fuck is you niggaz talkin', 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 P

Verse 2

French Montana:

Lungs fulla sour, cup fulla liquor

The hood got love for a nigga

Coke wave, macaroni with the cheese

Fly by, new ride, that's 100 G's

Bitch please, my style aqua, Southpaw

Still make it rain nigga, indoor, outdoor

South Shore beach house where Max bring the freaks out

French Montana sellin' seats out

You can't black-ball me, weak nigga

My money long, you'll be counting it for weeks nigga

You see them undercovers, watching us wired

You was home undercovers, watching The Wire

Messiah, CT, riding a Z3, blurrin' niggaz, my shit 3-D

I'm a beast in the streets where I lay my head

Them 5 G's, them .G.'s, place ya dead

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 P