Maxo Kream - Meet Again Lyrics

Meet Again

Maxo Kream

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Free J Lo, free Once, complimentary Lil CBD Ayy, free Lil Wannabe, ayy, free Montana C Ayy, gratuitous J Money, ayy, free Fauni Free my Crip Papa, hey, hey, free Lil TY, hey, hey Free my daddy, hey, he gon' be alright, hey Free Gas for like, free my nigga Ike I got homies in the grave, I got homies doin' life  I'd rather be carried by 6 before I'm judged past 12 F*ck 12, before I tell, I'll take a .38 shell I'd rather be carried by half-dozen before I'grand judged by 12 F*ck 12, earlier I tell, I'll tell 'em crackers burn in hell  I got homies in the grave, I got brothers in the pen I got some that'south comin' home, I got some that's goin' in Tried to go to visitation, but they wouldn't let me in So our only conversation writin' messages with a pen Wanna see simply how you lot doin', wanna know but how you lot been Tell y'all who your bitch been screwin', check in on your mom and 'em Hope you lot become a second chance, we been down since simple Hope one twenty-four hours we run across once again, break you out this penitentiary  Cuz, what's crackin'? Hop yous direct, know you thuggin' like y'all should Seen your momma yesterday, gave her money for your books Unlike day, the same shit, aught changed on Murda Cake Couple homies hit a lick and got the other homies popped They got shot up with a K, I got adept and bad news They say Redro gon' be straight, simply Sto Groove ain't brand information technology through They hitting Redro with a eight, but striking Sto Groove with two 'Round this time last year in May, crackhead junkie killed Young Doof I seen your stupid baby momma, she still actin' like a thot Ever fightin', startin' drama, she exist fuckin' with the opps Asked her why she never write you, why she never help y'all out She say you trippin', you don't heed, and your temper always hot But let me tell you 'bout your daughter, yesterday, she tried to walk Everyday, she gettin' smarter, other twenty-four hours, she tried to talk You can't be there similar a father and it's fuckin' with you mentally Court-appointed lawyer got my bro a half a century  Give me forcefulness to count my blessings, Lord knows it could be worse I got niggas in the pen and I got niggas in the dirt Pray to God to go on my religion, 'cause right now, I'thousand losin' promise So I'ma pray to that dope, put that organized religion in my work  I got homies in the grave, I got brothers in the pen I got some that's comin' dwelling, I got some that'southward goin' in Tried to go to visitation, but they wouldn't permit me in So our but conversation writin' letters with a pen Wanna meet just how you doin', wanna know simply how you been Tell you who your bowwow been screwin', check in on your mom and 'em Hope you lot become a 2nd chance, we been down since unproblematic Promise one day we meet once more, break yous out this penitentiary  I know you worried 'bout me, cuzzo, we ain't talked in a minute Don't think a nigga tryna ignore you, I'grand just handlin' business On my way here, I was blowin' and they told the lieutenant Word got dorsum to the warden and they cancelled my visit I dropped 40 on a lawyer, tryna reduce your sentence He improve than that court-appointed, he gon' fight to appeal information technology But you gotta stop trippin', I heard they caught ya with a phone And they threw you in the hole, you probably wonder how I know I miss them days when we was mobbin', we was robbin' just for fun If you was fightin', so we fightin', leap 'em, ain't no one on one Remember clutchin' at the function, I got locked upward with a gun You went in every nigga pockets and got money for my bail I know you really miss them streets, only you lot own't really missin' none I know this rap shit look real sugariness, but my existent life, it own't no fun 'Crusade correct now, I'm out on bond, Madu, he on probation My lil' bro on the run, he retrieve he on vacation My pops back in the organisation, he might simply die in prison My mom is co-accused, so she got locked upwards with him He got snitched on past his own sis, she the eyewitness Now every time I see my blood cousins, I don't even feel 'em See what them drugs, they took my own cousins, started actin' different Cookin' drugs with my older blood brother, bakin' soda whippin' Servin' drugs with my older brother 'til he started sniffin' I think my bro addicted I tried to put my nigga on and so he concluded up stealin' I defenseless that nigga stealin' crumbs when I was plottin' on millions Believe in death before dishonor, Begetter God, delight forgive him I pray to God 'crusade if I see him, swear to God, I'ma impale him I got some change, my niggas changed, I'1000 gettin' change, they think I'm rich They desire me locked up in a muzzle, I'm fightin' RICO just like Mitch The only time I wear a suit and tie is at a funeral or a courtroom for trial  I'd rather be carried by vi before I'm judged past 12 F*ck 12, earlier I tell, I'll take a .38 trounce I'd rather be carried by 6 earlier I'g judged past 12 F*ck 12, earlier I tell, I'll tell 'em crackers burn in hell  I got homies in the grave, I got brothers in the pen I got some that's comin' domicile, I got some that'south goin' in Tried to go to visitation, but they wouldn't permit me in So our only conversation writin' messages with a pen Wanna see just how yous doin', wanna know just how you been Tell you who your bowwow been screwin', bank check in on your mom and 'em Hope yous get a second chance, we been down since elementary Promise i day nosotros see over again, break you out this penitentiary

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Written by: Afolabi Osinulu, Emekwanem Biosah, Mike Dean, Patrick Peter Adams, Mike K. Dean

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