CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : FREE
(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
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