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Free Yourself
by Trey Billie
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Feel like I been waitin for too fuckin long
Up in this fuckin ride.... no excuses, no excuses
You get bread or die (Shit)
In my iphone, niggaz get no dialogue
Ain't no money on it, call dead, dialtone...
And I'm in my zone, bouncin like I'm skyzone
Smoke whenever I'm home, reachin like I'm Jon Jones
In the music biz taught me how to do it big
I'm addicted to that work they call me 10 to 6
And what I get? Bitches, drugs, and loneliness
All that love felonious, on that bread bologna shit
Feel like I'm the only kid, shout out to my sister tho
Lil bro the middle man, now they call me big bro
How long til you free yourself
Heard that that's the key to wealth
Day they come I pray... you finally free yourself
Til the day I got no breathe, flexin like I'm BMF
How long til you free yourself
Heard that that's the key to wealh
How long til you free yourself
Heard that that's the key to wealth
Day they come I pray... you finally free yourself
Til the day I got no breathe, flexin like I'm BMF
How long til you free yourself
Heard that that's the key to wealth
And I never thought I would live too long
No such thing as live too long
All I know is grind, come grind with me I can't put you on
Life can't do you wrong you just hop out
And go start doin your own
No such thing as free time... 24 hours og time
Ooh lucky me, ooh lucky me... flipped them calls to screen time
No I don't need no luxury, them bucks with me Milwaukee free
And pack here that I got with me got me picked out apt b
Landed where I needed, way too high no fiendin
And what I get? Bitches, drugs, and loneliness
All that love felonious, on that bread bologna shit
Feel like I'm the only kid, shoutout to my sister tho
Lil bro the middle man, now they call me big bro
How long til you free yourself
Heard that that's the key to wealth
Day they come I pray, you finally free yourself
Til the day I got no breathe, flexin like I'm BMF
How long til you free yourself
Heard that that's the key to wealth
How long til you free yourself
Heard that that's the key to wealth
Day they come I pray, you finally free yourself
Til the day I got no breathe, flexin like I'm BMF
How long til you free yourself
Heard that that's the key to wealth
Feel like I been waitin for too fuckin long
Up in this fuckin ride.... no excuses, no excuses
You get bread or die (Shit)
In my iphone, niggaz get no dialogue
Ain't no money on it, call dead, dialtone...
And I'm in my zone, bouncin like I'm skyzone
Smoke whenever I'm home, reachin like I'm Jon Jones
In the music biz taught me how to do it big
I'm addicted to that work they call me 10 to 6
And what I get? Bitches, drugs, and loneliness
All that love felonious, on that bread bologna shit
Feel like I'm the only kid, shout out to my sister tho
Lil bro the middle man, now they call me big bro
How long til you free yourself
Heard that that's the key to wealth
Day they come I pray... you finally free yourself
Til the day I got no breathe, flexin like I'm BMF
How long til you free yourself
Heard that that's the key to wealh
How long til you free yourself
Heard that that's the key to wealth
Day they come I pray... you finally free yourself
Til the day I got no breathe, flexin like I'm BMF
How long til you free yourself
Heard that that's the key to wealth
And I never thought I would live too long
No such thing as live too long
All I know is grind, come grind with me I can't put you on
Life can't do you wrong you just hop out
And go start doin your own
No such thing as free time... 24 hours og time
Ooh lucky me, ooh lucky me... flipped them calls to screen time
No I don't need no luxury, them bucks with me Milwaukee free
And pack here that I got with me got me picked out apt b
Landed where I needed, way too high no fiendin
And what I get? Bitches, drugs, and loneliness
All that love felonious, on that bread bologna shit
Feel like I'm the only kid, shoutout to my sister tho
Lil bro the middle man, now they call me big bro
How long til you free yourself
Heard that that's the key to wealth
Day they come I pray, you finally free yourself
Til the day I got no breathe, flexin like I'm BMF
How long til you free yourself
Heard that that's the key to wealth
How long til you free yourself
Heard that that's the key to wealth
Day they come I pray, you finally free yourself
Til the day I got no breathe, flexin like I'm BMF
How long til you free yourself
Heard that that's the key to wealth
