Free Dem Ones, Pt. 2

[Intro]

(Reid, run it back)

[Verse 1: Lil Zay Osama]

Lawyer money wasted, bond money wasted

Folks goin' back and forth to jail on new cases

I’m tryna do what I can for 'em, all my brothers' faces

My brother need me, I need them to see me make it and I hear about it

I be with them niggas that take advantage if you show fear around ’em

Them ain't your brothers if you can't grieve or drop a tear around 'em

I know some real killers' soft side, I been around 'em

[Chorus: Lil Zay Osama]

Free them niggas locked up

He like my mama son, he like blood

Free them niggas locked up

Hе ain't dangerous, he like us

[Verse 2: Mozzy]

I'm yеllin’, "Free the members"

I can’t explain to y'all how much a nigga need the members

He did twelve, I’ll probably see lil' bruh in three Decembers

You know they maxed him out

Ain't never had a chance to walk the stage in cap and gown

His lawyer text me every week until I cashed him out

Been livin' through us off the ’Gram, bitch, we rappers now

I heard they swarmed you on the yard, niggas packed you out

He said the pen' is like the streets, so put that blabber down

That make a lot of sense

Call my phone just to vent, like, "Bruh, I'm tired of this"

The sun'll shine again

I'm sure you heard, but if you ain't, a real one died again

Just checkin' on you and the type of state of mind you in

We need you home, Blood

[Chorus: Lil Zay Osama]

Free them niggas locked up

He like my mama son, he like blood

Free them niggas locked up

He ain't dangerous, he like us