The Feature (feat. EDGEDTHEARTIST)
You ain't free till you free yourself
We ain't we till we be ourselves
Working the streets never gave us wealth
DD's pray to keep us well
We gon freeze if our feet touch hell
She is a learner
Sip on a Zona
I been a loner
Staying a stoner
Smoke up a cold one
I need that squad that gon hold me down
I need somebody just to hear my sound
I been that nigga who been around
Hit up the liq then I hit the town
Making some strides and I make it bound
When I'm alone I just hold it down
Who gonna be fucking with king?
Tired of fucking with fiends
No one be coming up clean
Y'all just be acting obscene
Somebody do it for real
Somebody hold my drink I got some blood to spill
Look talk about it
About to hit the party bus
Believe we turn it up
Baby getting drunk but she ain't drunk enough yeah
I been acting rough yeah
I been acting up yeah
I been acting tough yeah
I been acting sus yeah
Put it up put it down
I whip out the card that I know that I'm better
Cuz nobody do it better than me
I got a vendetta now gimme my letters
I'm dotting my l's and I'm crossing my T's
And y'all talking features then talking about money
Cause none my these thoughts is written for free
I gotta penny for thought
Pocket the penny cuz I'll do this shit for me yeah
Doing this shit for me yeah
I'm just on my beat yeah yeah
You ain't free till you free yourself
We ain't we till we be ourselves
Working the streets never gave us wealth
DD's pray to keep us well
We gon freeze if our feet touch hell
Niggas love and die for that feature or that cosign like this algebra
And i don't give a fuck what you think of me
Cause Im the only one really rocking out
Like a crackhead on the school bus
You can fact check like a motherfucker
Too finesse that's big truss
Like Lamar Jackson
Got your bitch fussing like a newborn
Hip thrusting til her til her back hurt with that good form
IDGAF
I just do the shit then I learn
I just push the gas then I don't crash on that u turn
Still burnin out doin donuts in that intersection when the cops come
Your girl think I'm so cool like a ice man like I'm Bobby Drake
Like a tommy gun that ain't shoot yet
Till the smoke come and that muzzy shake
GTA damn
You ain't free till you free yourself
We ain't we till we be ourselves
Working the streets never gave us wealth
DD's pray to keep us well
We gon freeze if our feet touch hell
We ain't we till we be ourselves
Working the streets never gave us wealth
DD's pray to keep us well
We gon freeze if our feet touch hell
She is a learner
Sip on a Zona
I been a loner
Staying a stoner
Smoke up a cold one
I need that squad that gon hold me down
I need somebody just to hear my sound
I been that nigga who been around
Hit up the liq then I hit the town
Making some strides and I make it bound
When I'm alone I just hold it down
Who gonna be fucking with king?
Tired of fucking with fiends
No one be coming up clean
Y'all just be acting obscene
Somebody do it for real
Somebody hold my drink I got some blood to spill
Look talk about it
About to hit the party bus
Believe we turn it up
Baby getting drunk but she ain't drunk enough yeah
I been acting rough yeah
I been acting up yeah
I been acting tough yeah
I been acting sus yeah
Put it up put it down
I whip out the card that I know that I'm better
Cuz nobody do it better than me
I got a vendetta now gimme my letters
I'm dotting my l's and I'm crossing my T's
And y'all talking features then talking about money
Cause none my these thoughts is written for free
I gotta penny for thought
Pocket the penny cuz I'll do this shit for me yeah
Doing this shit for me yeah
I'm just on my beat yeah yeah
You ain't free till you free yourself
We ain't we till we be ourselves
Working the streets never gave us wealth
DD's pray to keep us well
We gon freeze if our feet touch hell
Niggas love and die for that feature or that cosign like this algebra
And i don't give a fuck what you think of me
Cause Im the only one really rocking out
Like a crackhead on the school bus
You can fact check like a motherfucker
Too finesse that's big truss
Like Lamar Jackson
Got your bitch fussing like a newborn
Hip thrusting til her til her back hurt with that good form
IDGAF
I just do the shit then I learn
I just push the gas then I don't crash on that u turn
Still burnin out doin donuts in that intersection when the cops come
Your girl think I'm so cool like a ice man like I'm Bobby Drake
Like a tommy gun that ain't shoot yet
Till the smoke come and that muzzy shake
GTA damn
You ain't free till you free yourself
We ain't we till we be ourselves
Working the streets never gave us wealth
DD's pray to keep us well
We gon freeze if our feet touch hell
Credits
Writer(s): Deaundre Hill, Dezuan Hill
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