Free At Last

Yeah (Matt, what up?)
Hmm (it's on the way)
I'm out here for real, dig, ya heard me? Audible
High and low, high and low

Pronto (pronto), I got it coming in, pronto (woo)
Stuffing the check in the console (ooh)
Then throw the Lambo' in launch mode (hmm)
Release the things that'll keep me back (yeah)
Cut off my ho, now I'm free at last
Want me to be fake, can't agree with that (woo)
Having my way, now I'm free at last

Yeah, having my way, now I'm free at last
Having my way, now I'm free at last
Pronto, I got 'em coming in, pronto (free at last)
Stuffing the check in the console (yeah)
Then throw the Lambo' in launch mode (hmm)

I look at everybody 'round me different
I know agenda's always probably hidden
Bread winners sticking to the mission
Depression'll disappear while doing fitness

I come from cooked dope over crack stove
Clutching fishing poles in the kitchen
Open doors come from dealing lows
Tryna hit the road in the Bentley

I'm making progress, I can not digress
Dick in your bitch to for comfort or digest
My heart done got colder, but I done got stronger (woo)
Shoutout to Pyrex, she just showed me a twin sister
I'm a general, I wanna try that

Dior shopping, Brasi poppin', stop it
Walk anybody, go in a studio, make me a movie (woo)
Pressure, apply that (hmm)
Lawn service, cuttin' grass, hundred yard dash
Thumbing through a bag, peel all tag
Kill the gram, send a letter to my fans, catch me if you can
Transform that to a half a million, Afghanistan

You wouldn't understand how I'm really living
I had it bad when I went to prison
Chris Brown diamonds won't stop shining
Choreograph, dance on me when it glisten (grr)
I'm on a grind and I crunch it out
I'm boss slanging iron and I punch it out
Get out of line, I'ma punch it on

Pronto (pronto), I got it coming in, pronto (woo)
Stuffing the check in the console (ooh)
Then throw the Lambo' in launch mode (hmm)
Release the things that'll keep me back (yeah)
Cut off my ho, now I'm free at last
Want me to be fake, can't agree with that (woo)
Having my way, now I'm free at last

Yeah, having my way, now I'm free at last
Having my way, now I'm free at last
Pronto, I got 'em coming in, pronto (free at last)
Stuffing the check in the console (yeah)
Then throw the Lambo' in launch mode, launch mode (hmm)

Have you ever had to steal and rob? (Give it up)
Illegal firearms in a uniform (boom, boom, boom)
Distributing while you work a job
Still feelin' stupid, bumming for a ride

Catching a bus for it
Still unemployed, got this out the mud for it (yeah)
Talk 'bout a love story
This make you really want pray for a plug, don't you?

This a new situation, off-white socks come by the cases
Lemon pepper sushi, I'm kicking flavor
Elongated tees got a big fragrance
Smell good, that's the sin of a gangsta
Pedicure, manicure, I get tailored
Peak of eloquence, don't gotta say it
Not human, baby, I am amazing (yes, lord)

Foreign broad, I treat her like my strap
Grip her hard, throw the clip in her back
This ain't no carbon copy (uh-uh)
Pardon the body, don't embody the heart of Brasi
I'm where the reaper dwell
Pursuit of perfection, this ain't been a easy trail (uh-uh)
I'm a young millionaire
On a sea at a island surrounded by billionaires

Kill other competition
I met a chick who a big walking contradiction
Met me a yoga coach and she a vegan
Say she hate meat, but she eat my penis

She sucking on me, she freaky, she squirting
If we have a threesome, I'm purchasing purses
The Louis, Chanel, the Hermès or the Birkin
I piss off her man and I done it on purpose

Pronto (pronto), I got it coming in, pronto (woo)
Stuffing the check in the console (ooh)
Then throw the Lambo' in launch mode (hmm)
Release the things that'll keep me back (yeah)
Cut off my ho, now I'm free at last
Want me to be fake, can't agree with that (woo)
Having my way, now I'm free at last

Yeah, having my way, now I'm free at last
Having my way, now I'm free at last
Pronto, I got 'em coming in, pronto
Stuffing the check in the console (free at last)
Then throw the Lambo' in launch mode



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Gates, Matthew Edward Robinson, Al Geno, Cozy From Earth
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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