Set Me Free (Freestyle)
And I swear nobody hustle harder
Bou.
Uh
Another day off in these streets feel like my hands tied
Pray this music set me free from stretching grams
My problem putting trust into people reason I'm anti
Social if you say I'm not focused then that's a damn lie
Paper chasing put all distractions on stand by
No competition my odds of winning a landslide
I serve the streets in two different ways both demands high
Put too much work in I found a dream that just can't die
Real dope dealer don't give a fuck bout a rapper list
When y'all was arguing bout who was better I had a pack to flip
These young niggas tripping got kidney failure from Actavis
Not talking Colin Kaepernick thuggin until that casket dip
Yea
And I got loved ones looking up to me
And I got flaws that they don't see won't share too much of me
Yea
That forty on me keep me company
Cause they don't know still til this day them losses really fuck with me
Yea
That why it's hard to keep in touch me
I'm born to ball scream fuck the law until they come for me
Pray all my niggas keep it solid don't switch up on me
And if you stab me in the back just use your finest cutlery
Damn
Told y'all this shit too easy man
It's Bou
Uh huh
Bou.
Uh
Another day off in these streets feel like my hands tied
Pray this music set me free from stretching grams
My problem putting trust into people reason I'm anti
Social if you say I'm not focused then that's a damn lie
Paper chasing put all distractions on stand by
No competition my odds of winning a landslide
I serve the streets in two different ways both demands high
Put too much work in I found a dream that just can't die
Real dope dealer don't give a fuck bout a rapper list
When y'all was arguing bout who was better I had a pack to flip
These young niggas tripping got kidney failure from Actavis
Not talking Colin Kaepernick thuggin until that casket dip
Yea
And I got loved ones looking up to me
And I got flaws that they don't see won't share too much of me
Yea
That forty on me keep me company
Cause they don't know still til this day them losses really fuck with me
Yea
That why it's hard to keep in touch me
I'm born to ball scream fuck the law until they come for me
Pray all my niggas keep it solid don't switch up on me
And if you stab me in the back just use your finest cutlery
Damn
Told y'all this shit too easy man
It's Bou
Uh huh
Credits
Writer(s): Mohamed Amine Bouguenna
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2025 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.