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by Vita Flare
[Intro: Vita Flare]
(Oh), yeah (Oh, oh, oh)
Oh (Oh, oh, oh)
[Chorus: Kobii Star]
Let me be free and let me rock
f*ck the rules and f*ck 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*ck the rules and f*ck 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
[Verse 1: Vita Flare]
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 pass that cash, cash
Might go bad, bad
We don't f*ck with all these rats, rats
Motherf*cker, 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
[Chorus: Kobii Star]
Let me be free and let me rock
f*ck the rules and f*ck 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*ck the rules and f*ck 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
[Verse 2: Vita Flare & Kobii Star]
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*ck with no average, woah
If her pus*y fantastic, I'ma hit it
All you motherf*ckers 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*ckers never get to me
She don't want to see me win
I'll just drive by in that Benz
I'll just f*ck on all her friends
I'll just f*ck on all her friends, friends
My ex-hoe wants me back
b*tch, I deleted your contact
Hit it once, and I'm leaving
Straight to the bag, I'm retreating
Got all your b*tches on me
You better not run up on me
Because my cousins are bleeding
[Chorus: Kobii Star]
Let me be free and let me rock
f*ck the rules and f*ck 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*ck the rules and f*ck 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
[Outro: Mahatma Gandhi]
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