Lyrics Thinking out Loud - Tall

My nigga B called me from prison the
Other day he was man this shit whack bruh
I was like hell yeah prison ain't for nobody
He was like I ain't missing shit but my mafuckin kids man
And that hit me because I be with mines errday and it will
Hurt they hearts if I was in B situation so free my nigga man
For real
Chilling at the house tryna get my money right
Mauri wanna have fun but my money tight
My girl wanna make a move and have a good night
Aaliyah right along with Mauri down for the flight
I'm like damn I got to change my ways
I can't ride through the city running from a case
I can't put my money back I think I need a safe
I still drive the Silverado but I need a rafe
Right now Ill send em on fucking race
And prolly get away from them like back in the days
But I ain't tryna fuck around and have a Juba case
Shit Rest In Peace to my dog wish I can see his face
Yeah I got a lil job but I be always late
Making sure my fam straight shit I work seven days
A so I'm turnt when a nigga get an off day
And on the real shit I never get an off day
No sleep shit I'm walking with my head off
Sometimes I want to shoot a nigga head off
A lil pep in my step and I shine bright
I'm giving back to the hood when the time right
Shit I'm something like a Rapper cause I got some rhythm
A lot niggaz tryna rap I on really feel em
Good gas good beat im gone give it to them
You put Tall on your beat they gone listen to him
When I touch im gone hit em with a masterplan
Then put my grind on the map let them know I'm the man
A lot of snakes in my grass I got to keep it cut
I can't fall for a single cross so I keep it tucked
Ill put it all on the line to see my family straight
Shit I ain't worried bout this niggaz they gone always
Hate two chains round my neck I'm shining for my granny
She gone always be with me I know I make her happy
My girl say I'm too hood I need to change my ways
Shit how the hell I'm supposed to change when
It's in my way red eyes and I keep em in my rear view
Yeah you made a dis song but they don't didn't feel you
With them knots in my pocket I'll pay to kill you
I know some niggaz right now want to kill you
I got some niggaz down the road I talk to on a daily
And free Webb and Free B them niggaz going crazy
I'm a sniper and my target is the industry
So when they speaking real music they will mention
Me they don't never set traps for these fucking rats
I do my dirt by my lonely and leave it where it's at
Real nigga never fold don't nobody know
Yeah I forgave you but a nigga never let it go
And my head fucking spinning just to let you know
All these drugs a nigga on
Hope I don't overdose
A lot of shit be on my mind so I lose focus
I need to sit my ass down but I just want some money
So much pain I be feeling in my lifestyle
I be hurting I can kill a nigga right now
All that hating tell a pussy nigga pipe down
I'm feeling good shit I'm finna lay this pipe down
Good x have a nigga rolling for some days
I got to take this shit slow I can leave today
Tall
Free my mafuckin niggas