LIBERATED - REMIX
New beginnings I'm a go and let that bag pile
Let that money hit the bank we gone act wild
God treat me like his muh fuckin' last child
Liberated from the sins like I'm baptized
New beginnings, I just woke up and my vision is hazy
From STL to ATL the money driving me crazy
And we so deep in the underground they mistake me for Hades
And now they wanna hit my line like how you been doin' lately? (Nah)
Like Antonio Brown I'm having all these bitches take they clothes off
I'll knock his doors off if that lil boy wanna show off
My visions are unmatched I'm working hard, you bitches so soft
You claim that your music's better, lil homie you so wrong
I feel like Drake, son, You can call me Adonis
And I ain't trippin' bout my past cause in the future there's commas
A couple baby mommas and we take a trip to Bahamas
And I've been terrorizing rappers bitch, I guess I'm a monster (Woah)
If you don't see potential, I guess you just legally blind
And it'll take a fuckin' genius just to get in my mind
To get the pen on the page I'm always taking my time
My humanoid is a pro and I'm just tracing the lines (Yeah)
They all threw me in the well and now I wish to get out
They don't wanna see success so they won't look at me now
And we really on the come up, showing you what it's 'bout
I'm still working while I'm sick and you posted on the couch
Experienced, no I'm not really new to the game
I don't wanna push and shove tryna get in your face
But I think it would be better just to stay in my lane
Cause even when I make it big I'm remaining the same
New beginnings Imma go and let that bag pile
Let that money hit the bank we gone act wild
God treat me like his muh fuckin' last child
Liberated from the sins like I'm baptized
New beginnings Imma go and let that bag pile
Let that money hit the bank we gone act wild
God treat me like his muh fuckin' last child
Liberated from the sins like I'm baptized
HIV positive, I got magic on me
In my own lane, bitch I got no traffic on me
I got no static on me
I'm never rushing for nothin' I got no panic on me
C-section, never been around pussies
I swear everything goin' just exactly how it should be
Bitches wifing on groupies
You swear your life is a movie
The category is horror
Shit get scary you afraid I can tell by your aura
Let that money hit the bank we gone act wild
God treat me like his muh fuckin' last child
Liberated from the sins like I'm baptized
New beginnings, I just woke up and my vision is hazy
From STL to ATL the money driving me crazy
And we so deep in the underground they mistake me for Hades
And now they wanna hit my line like how you been doin' lately? (Nah)
Like Antonio Brown I'm having all these bitches take they clothes off
I'll knock his doors off if that lil boy wanna show off
My visions are unmatched I'm working hard, you bitches so soft
You claim that your music's better, lil homie you so wrong
I feel like Drake, son, You can call me Adonis
And I ain't trippin' bout my past cause in the future there's commas
A couple baby mommas and we take a trip to Bahamas
And I've been terrorizing rappers bitch, I guess I'm a monster (Woah)
If you don't see potential, I guess you just legally blind
And it'll take a fuckin' genius just to get in my mind
To get the pen on the page I'm always taking my time
My humanoid is a pro and I'm just tracing the lines (Yeah)
They all threw me in the well and now I wish to get out
They don't wanna see success so they won't look at me now
And we really on the come up, showing you what it's 'bout
I'm still working while I'm sick and you posted on the couch
Experienced, no I'm not really new to the game
I don't wanna push and shove tryna get in your face
But I think it would be better just to stay in my lane
Cause even when I make it big I'm remaining the same
New beginnings Imma go and let that bag pile
Let that money hit the bank we gone act wild
God treat me like his muh fuckin' last child
Liberated from the sins like I'm baptized
New beginnings Imma go and let that bag pile
Let that money hit the bank we gone act wild
God treat me like his muh fuckin' last child
Liberated from the sins like I'm baptized
HIV positive, I got magic on me
In my own lane, bitch I got no traffic on me
I got no static on me
I'm never rushing for nothin' I got no panic on me
C-section, never been around pussies
I swear everything goin' just exactly how it should be
Bitches wifing on groupies
You swear your life is a movie
The category is horror
Shit get scary you afraid I can tell by your aura
Credits
Writer(s): Aidan Billingsley
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