Albee Al | Funk Flex | #Freestyle194

[Verse: Albee Al]
Free the motherfucking homie
I was stressing in the can, losing weight getting boney
Bullpen sandwiches, bread and bologna and some nasty-ass slop I’m like, I ain’t even hungry
Stressing for weeks man I couldn’t even sleep I’m like
Damn man I really miss them motherfucking freaks like
Damn man I really miss them motherfucking streets like
Missing my kids, man that really made me weak
But then I shook it off, if it ain’t life it ain’t long
They love you when you there but it’s fuck you when you gone
Bitches acting up so I’m like, fuck a smut
‘Cause I know, how they treat a motherfucker when you cuffed
Out of sight you out of mind, forget about yo’ bond
So I’m like, fuck a bitch man I’m worried ‘bout this time
‘Cause when I’m back around she’ll be back going down
See me then her jaws drop then I’ll make her drawers drop
I might fuck her if I’m in the mood
But then it’s fuck her ‘cause I’m on the move
Head game dumb, she a damn fool
So many bitches that I done ran through
This to them girls that love me and I ain’t love ‘em back
I apologize for all of that
This to the ones that, really meant the love
Wish we had better days but days are numbered to a thug, look
Any day I could go I live for the moment
I’m stuck in these streets baby I’m so homeless
Know my mother like, ‘what the fuck I push out?’
Niggas that killed my cousin they better look out
Rest in peace Cudi man that’s life kid
‘Cause I swear you worth a life bid
‘Member I- man
Doing a buck down Memory, coming from Flashback
Niggas used to be there now I’m like, ‘where they ass at?’
Lost on Tear Street, right between Care Street
Tell you one thing you’ll never catch me on Scared Street
Live on Loyalty, that’s where I’ma die at
Raised on Real, take notes, you should try that
What happened to the love? The whole block went up in flames
So you know me, starting hanging around Pain
Beef with these niggas around Traitor
Knock a nigga down ‘cause I’m climbing like Vega
Damn shit looking crazy around circle
Niggas that you love, found out that they’ll hurt you
You know me, I be going in like a curfew
For any one of my niggas man I’ll merc’ you
Yeah. niggas was tough when it was going down
Until them crackers grab yo’ ass like ‘where you going now?’
See what happened to the war play
They say time is money I got all day
Shots blow stay low I be dumping back
See me wit’ a bad bitch duh I’m humping that
Trick or treat I could get a nigga pumpkin cracked
You hear me?
My mother said ‘watch yo’ friends,’ she told niggas
Then my friends crossed me, she showed niggas
So that shit hurt my soul nigga
Whenever it’s a problem man you know I always roll nigga
Fuck that shit man I drove niggas
Loyalty is everything, that was the code nigga
Niggas rather break that than break the law
Now I see it’s all for one and one for all
And you, you out of all people
Yeah you, you out of all people
How could you throw me to them sharks?
Smile in my face and tell me that I’m your heart nigga
Guess without your heart you could still live
The funny thing is I will still give
Anything to see you smile
You probably wondering ‘how?’
‘Cause real nigga love last a lifetime
Who Wanna Be a Millionaire, I was yo’ life-line
See real love it don’t ever end
And niggas crossed me I was tryna be a better friend
No matter how many points I drop on ‘em I could never win
I can’t pretend shit realer than it ever been
I’m like, you ain’t no cop J Reed
Hell no, you ain’t no cop J Reed
These niggas playing Donnie Brasco
Wish I woulda knew I woulda turned his shit to [?]
I told Chi I’d rather die being loyal
Than to put somebody that I love in the soil
Look, so smack it on me man it’s only life
If I shoot you for going left it was only right

Okay that gunplay is excellent, so I’m feeling excellent
Have that pole slam you on the ground like you wrestling
I ain’t with the wrestling revolver, let it spin
Toe-to-toe, blow-for blow, nah nigga guess again
I don’t trust a nigga far as I could throw him
Even though the shotty toss ya’ whole, body down the block
Teflon Don I’m like Gotti at the top
Think a nigga sweet till you get ya’ lolly popped
Body drop, now these pussies wanna blame me
No evidence, so these crackers wanna frame me
Now I’m feeling angry, I’m real real angry-
Now I’m feeling angry, I’m real real angry
Have that pole slam you on the ground like Zangief
Peace, now all these bitches wanna fuck
Your bitch a vampire, all she wanna do is suck
I be like, you could stop her but I already got my nut
And tell her to play center I’m about to say hut, what’s up?
Yeah bitch, I’m higher than ya’ system
Team full of shooters man we something like the Pistons
Lot of missed calls ‘cause these bitches they be missing
Had to put the ringer on silent, wifey tripping
I’m like, wifey listen, for real wifey listen
Don’t worry ‘bout these bitches bae you got ‘em by a distance
It’s yo’ dick and they hate the shit
I come home and fuck wifey with the [?]
Hold up wait, I’m on my cool shit, laid back cool shit
Got nothing to lose shit so I let that oo’ spit
Dicking bitches down, they be moaning like ‘ooh shit’
And she got a man but she loves the way I do’s this
Understand you now she sucking like she toothless
Her face be the ball and my dick that’s the poolstick
Cancel that lame mami yo’ man weak
I’m like-
Cancel that lame mami yo’ man weak
She like ‘yo’ dick that good?’ Bitch do frogs leap?
I feel like I’m the realest nigga ever
Anything he can do I can do better
Butter-soft [?] with the [?]
Swear I spent like 15, on the sweater
Niggas tough till they family die
Skully red like Meg from the Family Guy
I‘m tryna fuck like Quagmire, every episode
Where I’m from you catch a body like you catch a cold
Man I know these niggas smell me like a extra nose
Hit you in ya’ throat, watch ya’ whole fucking neck explode
I’m in the booth so you know that it’s the truth
The [?] ain’t-