Trapper Flexer - Free the Fam Lyrics

It's 5 in the morning
The feds just busted my door down
K-9s sniffing everywhere
Till ain't found no pounds
Till f*cked around and had to lay down
It's okay now I'm living great now
Pounds on the greyhound
I'm on the way now
Convicted felony
But I still keep a Kay round
My girl with it she live all the way in h-town
I got a safe house
It's at my bae house

Streets don't show no love it wouldn't double tap your instragram
Feds kicked my cousin door and didn't find a lick of grams
Remember days we was poor hittin licks for shams
Free my nigga loc oooou I miss em damn
Oooou i miss the fam
Only f*ck with my nigga trap you know we going ham
Only bitch I f*ck with is Trudy Bam
And she f*ck with trap bitch like Gina Pam
Ain't nobody f*ck with me when I was in a jam
While you was singing jingle bells I was in a cell
It's was me and lil b we both raising hell
C.O. found my razor now I'm in a holding cell
But that's okay cause right now dawg I'm doin well
Cocaína In that water like a f*cken whale
My daddy drilled it in my head
If you get caught you bet not f*cken tell
If the laws knew the shit I done I wouldn't have no f*cken bail