Lyrics: Christian Browne/Javorius Scott/Tavares Kirkland/Joshua Lee/Daniele Veglia/Angelo Kusko
Music: Christian Browne/Joshua Lee/Javorius Scott/Daniele Veglia/Tavares Kirkland/Angelo Kusko
[Intro: GMK, Backstreet TK & JayDaYoungan]
Aye, aye
Aye, No Hospital Gang (Aye, No Hospital Gang)
You ain't gon' see no doctor
No Hospital GMK (No Hospital GMK)
Free Ksoo
Free Ksoo
Aye
Nigga, free Ksoo (Aye, aye, aye)
[Verse 1: GMK]
Free Ksoo, I got these **** niggas under my toes
I got a Glock right under my arm
When I take out the trash a K by the door
I beat the shit out a chop, man, the way it be shaking and shit
You would've thought it was sore
We see you niggas in paperwork
We gon' come knock off whoever we catch at the store
[Verse 2: JayDaYoungan]
Free Ksoo, when the shit up, it go down for sure
I got it tucked when I walk in the store
You can try to play dumb you gon' die slow
I play it safe, when it's in my hand
B***h, just like a fan, you know I'ma blow
We got the drop on all the opps and the shit won't stop til we up the score
[Verse 3: GMK & JayDaYoungan]
I got a scope on K in the back of the car
I'ma aim it at the back of your throat
You hit his neck, I'ma aim for the head
Hit the back of his dreads and the back of his fro
We could put a big bag on one of these **** niggas
They gon' put a big tag on his toe
Or they'll do it for free
If they do it for me, hop out yelling, "Free Ksoo", on gang
[Verse 4: GMK]
We the ones do it for free, nigga, 2016
We was flipping shit back in a G
Momma keep trippin', steady talkin' 'bout prison, nigga
Dishing out all this crack in the streets
This ain't no 6, I be throwin' up B's
When you look at my wrist, it be more than a key
Catch him in traffic, we killin' whoever we see
Got hate for you niggas, not beef
[Verse 5: Backstreet TK]
Aye, got hate for you niggas not beef
I don't need no car, I'ma use my feet
Put a switch on the Glock
Put a switch on my opp don't cross this line like you shooting a three
Niggas be foul, so I'm shooting for free
I'll do it for them, they'll do it for me
Free Ksoo til Ksoo free, hit that block wit a K
I get creeper than jeep
[Verse 6: GMK]
Send me the drop, shit, we'll post up at all their spot
My city get creeper then jeepers
All these **** niggas beefing bout eaters
Ain't drop no bag, ain't feeding their people
We was just twelve floors up at the window
Came home turnt, made 600 easy
I done spent 20 or more tryna run up the score
In the bricks, leave six more freezing
[Verse 7: Backstreet TK & GMK]
Aye, boy, this shit so easy, free YBEEZY, I don't wanna go fed
So much money, you step on my feet
I'll drop a big bag they'll step on your head
My nigga in a wheelchair step with no legs
And a **** nigga dead if he don't know what I said
We gon go send 'em to hit all the opps for a fee
When he come back, take off his head
Gang, so much drillin' a wonderful feeling, I bang my stick
B***h, I'ma villain, I ain't sparing no woman
His hoe in the car, I'ma bang that b***h
B***h, I'm a bully
pick up a fully and kill any nigga who crossin' the clique
Nigga, free Ksoo, nigga, free Backstreet, twisting my fingers
It's a K and a 6