Free all the dawgs
(CLE) CLE, Top Goons, More Real, Triple M (More Real)
Free Chaotic, free Smalls (huh) (YTP Elite)
CLE, not Cleveland, nigga

Bad bitches gon' strip (strip)
Dope boys gon' trap to this
Keep an eye out, don't lack to this (nah)
Somebody might get slapped to this
They know the real (real)
Free the dogs and the demons (free them)
Take a trip to the east end (ah)
CLE, not Cleveland
Top Goons, they my road dogs (road dogs)
My young boys make the place hot (hot, hot, hot)
Never worried about rat niggas
Hug a presidente face shot
She making bands on the long pole
She bad, she Griselda Blanco
She up, she Griselda Blanco
She bad, Griselda Blanco

Real nigga never change up (nah)
'Bout to fuck the rap game up (yeah)
Nicky Barnes ass niggas is trapping and ratting
And fucking the game up
She won't work on her reds (what?)
Tell the dumb bitch shut up (shut up)
I'm Lester Lloyd with the coke
I'm jugging, I think that I'm Dudus (Dudus)
Ten bid on the Greyhound, when I was going to the falls
Started off with my More Real niggas
We was answering the calls, calls, calls
I link Two for the high heat (facts)
Opp bitches try and line me (facts)
So many niggas try to fly me (facts)
Whoa, whoa, I had a dream of a boatload
Fuck it, call me El Pengo
Trap, trap like a narco
Free all the dogs and the demons
On range with the orange on
CLE like Lebanon
Fuck that, call it Le-itnam

Bad bitches gon' strip
Dope boys gon' trap to this
Keep an eye out, don't lack to this
Somebody might get slapped to this
They know the real
Free the dogs and the demons
Take a trip to the east end
CLE, not Cleveland
Top Goons, they my road dawgs
My young boys make the place hot
Never worried about rat niggas
Hug a presidente face shot
She making bands on the long pole
She bad, she Griselda Blanco
She up, she Griselda Blanco
She bad, Griselda Blanco

CLE, not Cleveland (Cleveland)
Free the dawgs and the demons (demons)
Forty leave him with Jesus
Fly a nigga no G6
Whoa, whoa
Told shorty break a pack down (pack down)
Eight runners in my trap house (trap house)
Ask Pengz, I'm the man now (facts)
Whipping work like it's Tango (whip)
Fifth grains like a mango (mango)
Fuck around, get your man smoked
Bitch I'm pulling strings like a banjo
Started off with a Cuban
Taking change in the bando
David Blaine made a pack go
Now my pockets looking like Fat Joe
Hating on me, that's your fault
You was answering no calls
No out calls made the telly boom
She made ten bands out the telly room
Room (huh), room (huh)
I don't fuck with no shelly goons
Baby nine got a kick
Guaranteed to make your belly move

Bad bitches gon' strip
Dope boys gon' trap to this
Keep an eye out, don't lack to this
Somebody might get slapped to this
They know the real
Free the dogs and the demons
Take a trip to the East End
CLE, not Cleveland
Top Goons, they my road dogs
My young boys make the place hot
Never worried about rat niggas
Hug a presidente face shot
She making bands on the long pole
She bad, she Griselda Blanco
She up, she Griselda Blanco
She bad, Griselda Blanco