Free Slaves

I'm chasing money I drip with designer
You see what this cost man
Gold chain on my neck gold chain on my wrist
I won't take it off man
I got to floss man
Ain't taking a loss man
In the trap all day
I move bricks
Really the Boss Man

Sound like a Free Slave
Money can't buy freedom
Free Slave
Can't take off the chains, that you putting on
Sound like a Free Slave
Could leave the trap but you stay
Free Slave
Don't know you a slave
Free Slave
God come and Save Free Slaves
Free Slaves

I told them money ain't none they ain't get me
I told them let's spread the peace, they ain't with me
Offering help, free wisdom
They busy
I start a business for God, they iffy Show love, they diss me
Grind, they miss me
This don't make no sense no 50
Going in circles they getting dizzy
God made me the light in the mud of my city
Oh
Oh
No
Don't sell your soul for the money and gold
God please forgive them for they don't know
I'm kicking out Satan now he got to go
Bible stay with me
Reborn and Reload
Satan a what
Satan a who
Satan a foe
Praise God though
He saved my soul
He gave me Hope
If I ain't post money, then I ain't do nothing
Bro that's a lie that's enforced by the hundreds
They want us cussing and fussing
Bangin and bussing
Don't like the truth but the toxic they trusting
Following rappers cause grams and they Grammys
But won't follow God and they dawgin they families
Open your eyes, the world so evil
The devil a lie, don't help kill our people

I'm chasing money I drip with designer
You see what this cost man
Gold chain on my neck gold chain on my wrist
I won't take it off man
I got to floss man
Ain't taking a loss man
In the trap all day
I move bricks
Really the Boss Man

Sound like a Free Slave
Money can't buy freedom
Free Slave
Can't take off the chains, that you putting on
Sound like a Free Slave
Could leave the trap but you stay
Free Slave
Don't know you a slave
Free Slave
God come and Save Free Slaves
Free Slaves

Working for the devil
Losing yo soul
Thinking you free cause the things that you own
You like a baby with a pacifier
None of that money gone pass the fire
Devil all bad ain't turning nice
Work for the Lord, get eternal life
Fast turnaround
God turning pikes
Don't be a slave, homie turn to Christ
Satan took your money, built a prison well a trap
And hen he put you in it, gave you cash then took it back
He told you you was a broke and so you better make some cheese
Sell some drugs, you need the streets
Now you scamming and you scheme
He said he a make you rich and give you everything you need
You can have a lot of gold and all the clout but you can't leave
He let you run the trap
You the boss, you the OG
Now you big dawg but you forgot you still ain't free
Satan made the trap and then he told you you a star
But really you in prison
And He told you you the guard
I'm praying Lord if they got ears may they be listeners
You can't escape if you don't know that you a prisoner

I'm chasing money I drip with designer
You see what this cost man
Gold chain on my neck gold chain on my wrist
I won't take it off man
I got to floss man
Ain't taking a loss man
In the trap all day
I move bricks
Really the Boss Man

Sound like a Free Slave
Money can't buy freedom
Free Slave
Can't take off the chains, that you putting on
Sound like a Free Slave
Could leave the trap but you stay
Free Slave
Don't know you a slave
Free Slave
God come and Save Free Slaves
Free Slaves

I got the pen
God got the key
If they knew that they were slaves
A thousand more would be free



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Writer(s): Ceasar Williams Jr.
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