Free my soul

Lyrics
[Intro: Kemet Dank] Free from my whole damn life Free from my whole damn life, free From my whole damn life Tell me, tell me, only I can No one's gonna free my life Only I can't just free my life No one knows how to free someone I think I can't just free my life No one else can just free my life [Verse 1: Kemet Dank] Every day a nigga tryna steal and free my life Still trapped in this trap, trappin' everyday of my life I don't give a fuck, niggas hate me for the work I just wanna get high and have fun, give my family Some but niggas know me fuckin' dead on the block Niggas hate me everywhere, niggas love me everywhere Everywhere is love, man, everywhere is hate I'm just tryna free my life but stay tolerant, babe Lil' nigga, you ain't crazy Don't steal my swag unless you wanna be in the graveyard I don't play that, it's only one dink Young post office, you know I stay servin' up [Verse 2: Fbszee & Ruben Slikk] Niggas real corny but I keep it lax Maybe sittin' all twenties but I keep the lax Niggas always screamin', let's hit the lake Keep it real with a shot, he might hate the bitch I keep my tip equipped and I'm shippin' Tryna write these bars so a bitch can live Not tryna work at bars, livin' tip to tip Bitch, swallow my drip, I'm just tryna live I'm just tryna live bitch I'm just tryna live bitch I'm just tryna live bitch I'm just tryna live bitch I'm just tryna live bitch I'm just tryna live bitch Ask me where I get it, bitch, it's from the postal Creep up in your city, bitch, I'm by Coastal Young niggas still hittin' licks for socials Ask me where I kick it, keep the pimpin' local Ask me where I get it, bitch, it's from the postal Creep up in your city, bitch, I'm by Coastal Young niggas still hittin' licks for socials Ask me where can you keep the pimpin' locals Yeah, Slikk, Slikk, keep the pimpin' locals Slikk, Slikk, Slikk [Verse 3: Ruben Slikk] Nigga like me, stay free like some big cats Let my nuts hang, got my gang on the streets Kicking it in your shits with a toast, we'll equip shit Fuck that fat nigga, he a bitch for trying to learn me You could get scratched just for fucking with my earnings Big money shit, plus crust on my earrings Heavy like some bricks, a yellow gold, fuck Sterling Pouring up dope in my drink while I'm swirling Toes like the hair on my bitch, yeah, they curly Kills that X, got a nigga straight furling Put a nigga six feet deep in the world Run up in his home and put the pistol on his girl Crack his nut, don't breathe it, let me be on my soul (Free my soul) I just wanna eat and fuck my bitch and smoke my soul
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Credits
- Writers
- Ruben Slikk
- Kemet Dank
- Fbszee