Free by Lyr1cure7 Lyrics

(Verse1)
walking through the jungle
i know my feet wont sumble
searching through my troubles
the answer is still subtle
find the answer to be free
still trapping on these streets
found myself on this beat
following my heart beat
im tryna be an idol
they wonder why im high for
congrat me for my title!
they asking where it came from
told myself ima king
fake niggas dont believe
the world is in love with me
soon my face on magazines
saw my face on a magazine
that was in my last dream
im superman on my next dream
thinking back when i was a kid
i never took defeat
drinkin up at age fifteen
i had no time to think

(Bridge)
pass the henny let me sip
pack my cone let me rip
top it up with some pills x2


(verse 2)
i want it all
bitch niggas rather dont
im from the getto where the kids
have no clotchs
i get it all
pussy niggas getting faults
im from the getto eating straight from the pot


(verse 3)
wearing ray bands, thinking way back
when i wasnt worried, about my futures holding
life is a bitch i fucked her with my dick
man this bitch horny man these niggas know me
listen when i speak life is a speech
these niggas faker then spray tan
being reall is patient
fuck a deal im patient
acquiring my skills
fuck working 9 to six
IM Back around to making hits
working profound
im blowing an ounce
im blowing that loud