Free Al Pac (feat. French Montana)

Max B

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    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

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    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

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