Release (Part I) Lyrics

My whole life has been released

Stick to me just like Siamese

By my side is what I need

Keep me out that fucking creek

I'll give you a well don't need no leak

I'll keep you out that fucking street

Someone help me I can't breathe

A sunken ship that lies beneath

But on the real can't tame the beast

Whole new world come get your feast

How does it feel to be released

20 Years old but make fire beats

What's the meaning when I'm gon be deceased

All of the homies done fell like leaves

A couple of em did turn to freaks

They flock just like birds and I'm seeing a beak

All of them done changed up quick

Imma get the guap up bitch

Imma show them I'm the shit

Shout out Chris and Michael digges

Fuck you both you ain't real and shit

Y'all done made me flip a switch

I started making music shit

Remember when you had the Glick

You refused to shoot that bitch

I'll bury you in all the foliage

NYC what's popavich

NYC what's poppin bitch

Asesino taliban mask up with yo fucking clique

On the real just suck my dick

Talking that and talking this

Thinking that he tough as shit

Need no Glock that's confidence

Pink Floyd got me crying, bitch

Brotha can you call me quick

I'm dying think I need you, blood dip out my mother fucking wrist

I see the ocean terms of bliss

In other words it's time to slip

5 Years ago I was fucking curved a lot

You see they tell me that they like me then they act just like a thot

And just for that I got a Glock

The same ones say they ain't want me be the same ones on my cock

It's been time to check the clock

In the scheme of things won't stop

Shout out homie squeeze got shot

He Alive he just can't walk

Pop a bean and imma stalk

Giant racks up in the watch

Faygo dream a movie, watch

Deepest thoughts

Often lost

Another pill up in my sauce hoe