Max B - Free Al Pac lyrics

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Max B - 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 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 who*e 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, f** with fed grand, get ya 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***az from BK Wavy is a cliche, he say, she say f** 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 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 goin' but I'll be right back Light that sour up, put it in the air f** is you n***az 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 n***a Coke wave, macaroni 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 where Max bring the freaks out French Montana sellin' 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, blurrin' n***az, my sh** 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