Free Lil Mar

I need .30 when I ride
Need a bad bitch on my side
You see murder in my eyes
You just pussy in disguise
Don't dap me up nigga, don't know you
Don't talk to me nigga, don't know you
Young Manni quick, he gon' fold you
I'm a shooter bitch I told you

I keep a dick in my .40
All that bullshit annoying
I catch you, I'm scoring
Ridin' in foreigns, nigga no insurance
Nigga I ain't stoppin' trappin' till the whole gang touring
Funny ass niggas, call em' Martin Lawrence
I'm poppin' the nine like its popcorn
H&M, yeah my bitch out of style
Got a new one, got that bitch from Givenchy
Yeah I told her she gotta stay up end
Fuck a jail cell, I got charges pending
Two cases, no court sentence
Might snort some Molly, get some weight, then I'm finna
Dump a ol' bitch nigga, I ain't got feelings
Cold blood killers, bitch I'm taking kitties
Oooo Free Lil Mar!
Free Lil Mar!
We used to hop out them cars
Skrt skrt skrt, I see a opp!
Bitch, I used to rob
Yeah, I used to rob
... til' they free Lil Mar

Told my plug I need 100 guns
These pussy niggas, they honey buns
I got the beam on the nine
Swear I won't miss, you not the lucky one
Started rappin', bitches gunkin'
I been trappin', bitch ya lunchin'
Can't take me off like a Cobra Ring
Shordy can't move cause he owe me things
Yeah I'm a trapper
Yeah I'm a trapper
Yeah I'm a shooter
When I see you, I'ma shoot ya
Free Lil Mar
I might buy Lil Mar a four-fifth (.45)
I might buy Lil Mar a four-fifth (.45)
I might buy Lil Mar a four-fifth (.45)
Free Lil Mar
We used to hop out them cars
These pussy niggas, they some happy niggas
Ya'll just some stars
Ya'll some rap stars
We some trap stars