Released on November 8, 2019

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[Intro]

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, that's probably Tago

Damn, Kai, you goin' crazy


[Rylo Rodriguez]

I did a show and then I fucked a stranger

I ain't DJ Khaled but I keep a banger

Used to hang with demons rocking Palm Angels

I pray your family enjoy playing with

We gone make yo' momma have some fundraisers

After I hit you from the back, I'll buy a frontal for you

Hope I don't kill, no pillowcase, these niggas undercovers

Made some money on the jeans, they playing with our freedom

My dog got booked, but I cannot read 'em

Bear got shot, I closed my eyes, I still could see him bleeding

Ain't have no bankroll, one day we'll catch on fire regents

Hoping you take me back, I'll be yours again

When I see you, like I'm on curfew, I'm going in

If them niggas kill me before I blow, at least I died the bomb

I threw some water at my show but still had fire arm

Ran out of ink tryna right my wrongs

If I go to jail, don't try to buy my phone


[Xae Freedom]

My momma know a nigga hard, but she don't know a nigga thuggin'

I'm forever cautious, everywhere I go I'm clutching

I won't take my time wit' 'em cause that chopper come from Russia

You now they keep that iron wit' 'em cause that boy ain't going for nothing

Finally, facing my fears

Finally, facing these tears

They done gave my dog murder, now he facing some years

We gone make yo' momma have some fundraisers

Ion think that shit right there fundraising (fun raising)

Ain't have a lot it's like her son raised her

We work at night and we have fun later

Fuck what they thought, I ain't scared, that ratchet on me now

Don't even let that nigga breathe, we gone burn 'em down

Bags here, we get em in, then we get em out

Fuck them bitches in the trap, then we kick 'em out