Free Bro

Free my brudda, free my brudda, free my brudda Free my brudda, free my brudda, free my brudda

You know shit get reckless, yeah, with them cutters, uh

Free my brudda, yeah, they can't hold your ass forever

Yeah, you taught me what I know, and for that, I'm forever steppin

When we slidin', yeah, you know that shit is really gon' get reckless

All ten of them bitches, yeah, they gon' be God or meet the stretcher

How the fuck y'all took em' to a function y'all ain't step behind em

If it was me in that situation, I would look just like em

Yeah, I know y'all, that's not like that, but why ain't y'all at least fight back

Cause if y'all fought back, my brudda wouldn't look nothin' like that

Yeah, we Texas made, and we is Texas made for sure