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(Oh), yeah (Oh, oh, oh) Oh (Oh, oh, oh) Let me be free and let me rock F**k the rules and f**k the cops Smoking gas pack, I'm half dead Riding past the opps, not capping When I say I'd rather be trapped in a coffin I'm nauseous, this bullsh*t, exhausting Let me be free and let me rock F**k the rules and f**k the cops Smoking gas pack, I'm half dead Riding past the opps, not capping When I say I'd rather be trapped in a coffin I'm nauseous, this bullsh*t, exhausting Who can't lose my conscious? Eyes low and we ride slow I can't fold, oh Might strike gold And these hoes know my life is just a show I can't pa** that cash, cash Might go bad, bad We don't f**k with all these rats, rats Motherf**ker, don't trip, Kobii lighting that spliff And we going straight back to back Everybody talk sh*t They just wanna get rich But they know they can't handle that Let me be free and let me rock F**k the rules and f**k the cops Smoking gas pack, I'm half dead Riding past the opps, not capping When I say I'd rather be trapped in a coffin I'm nauseous, this bullsh*t, exhausting Let me be free and let me rock F**k the rules and f**k the cops Smoking gas pack, I'm half dead Riding past the opps, not capping When I say I'd rather be trapped in a coffin I'm nauseous, this bullsh*t, exhausting Full of lust, she's full of herself And I got the tats on me, yeah, the racks on me And my baddies on fleek, yeah, my baddies on I don't really f**k with no average, woah If her pu**y fantastic, I'ma hit it All you motherf**kers care about clout And it's sad, I ain't living in the bad lands 77, I'm up in the heavens Ascending the reverends, could never be I know you jealous, I see your intentions You motherf**kers never get to me She don't want to see me win I'll just drive by in that Benz I'll just f**k on all her friends I'll just f**k on all her friends, friends My ex-hoe wants me back B*t*h, I deleted your contact Hit it once, and I'm leaving Straight to the bag, I'm retreating Got all your b*t*hes on me You better not run up on me Because my cousins are bleeding Let me be free and let me rock F**k the rules and f**k the cops Smoking gas pack, I'm half dead Riding past the opps, not capping When I say I'd rather be trapped in a coffin I'm nauseous, this bullsh*t, exhausting Let me be free and let me rock F**k the rules and f**k the cops Smoking gas pack, I'm half dead Riding past the opps, not capping When I say I'd rather be trapped in a coffin I'm nauseous, this bullsh*t, exhausting I can see that in the midst of death, life persists In the midst of untruth, truth persists In the midst of darkness, light persists
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