While I thank you, I thank the Lord above
While I thank you, I thank the Lord above
Uh!

[Verse: Dave East]
‘Bout to blow me a dub, free Charlie
I knew I can depend any time I would need Charlie
They a young’in a seven, I can even see Charlie
Just last week I was say’in, “pass the weed Charlie”
My little n***as stay sharper than Steve Harvey
Was like my mother’s son, she would tell you come eat Charlie
I got a couple dollars, was getting Q&Ps off of’em
Even had Earl eaten, football season was awesome
Copped a great challenger, black stripes, DC plates
Every time I had you in Harlem we used to eat great
We was just sitt’in at Apple stores copp’in iPhones
Burberry was your twist, young’in got his style on
Asked me what I needed, copped the studio equipment
Me and Profit set it up, you told me handle business
Before you had the dreads, Earl told me you was family
Every chance I get I’m sending flix that’s just the man in me
You told me lay heat, you was reppin Dave East
Before any of these n***as was a fan of me
Called you when I heard they locked E up
We was tryin' to score, no one thinking we had to D up
Just take it like a G cuz, get your weight up
Watch n***as before you know it we back in Vegas
If they sign me for a million, you coming home to the latest
Pray to God we make it
We was gettin' bent, fuck that money spent
No prior charges, still doin' eighty-five percent
Hold your hand, hold your hand, hold your head
Think about you when I wake up
Before I go to bed, stay biz rough
But I'm glad you didn’t go to feds
I’ma stand by every single word I know I said
California was your new favorite
If nothing else, you said n***a you needs some new haters
Free Charlie

We about to go to it tonight (laughing)
Ahh, Ahh, Ahh