Free YSL Lyrics

Rico, got that fire, got that fire

D.O.E. the D.O.N.

Put trust in all my friends

I'm inside the race to win

I ain't know where to begin

Imma blow like TNT

Can't wait to be on CNN

Me and Nina on a date

Can't get caught without F and N

Why would I talk to a J?

Muslim I can't talk to pigs

34 shots Walter Payton,

In the field like Stephen Diggs

Niggas outside can't control their anger

Now they wetting kids

Getting shit is you gon' fold

or blow your pole when pressure hit

A more important question is

Will you take it or paint a snitch

A question that ain't easily answered

Most niggas faking it

My dog do not believe in God

He say that he a atheist

The only time he Christian

When he rocked Dior, he paid for his

I can't fuck with bitch niggas

So get them out my radius

Sometimes I don't cater to Kai, Khado

That's my alias

Niggas tryna ride the wave

Me and my gang the waviest

Thinking they gon' snake me out

I'm with the snakes, it's dangerous

Jumped inside that water, drip or drown

So I stay with my gunna

Chasing digits, I was not no gangster

I'm still out here thuggin'

RIP to Lil Keed

Taught to keep it real, P

Family threw up foes and Bs

But I hung with some real Gs

Daddy was a hooper

Still travel round with real T's

Fuck the fake, my life ain't no facade

This shit the real me

Even if my fans was paralyzed

They still would feel me

Stand on my ten toes for you

Slime me out, gotta kill me

Had to lock in, get my mind

in line with my feelings

I been skipping out on therapy

Drugs been helping the healing

I wish that I could put more time

Into my women

To be honest, I got a dream, baby

I'm sorry, I already made a commitment

Friend or frenemies

To all these niggas, I'm feeling suspicious

I give you anything, that's on bro

If you with it, I'm with it

Pour out on beats while I sip out a styrofoams of the Tristan, been feeling distant

Starting to see my dreams turn into my visions

Jumped inside that water, drip or drown

So I stay with my gunna

Chasing digits, I was not no gangster

I'm still out here thuggin'

RIP to Lil Keed

Taught to keep it real, P

Family threw up foes and Bs

But I hung with some real Gs

Daddy was a hooper

Still travel round with real T's

Fuck the fake, my life ain't no facade

This shit the real me

Even if my fans was paralyzed

They still would feel me

Stand on my ten toes for you

Slime me out, gotta kill me

Seen a hero live long enough

Turn himself to a villain

Bodies get dropped, now they outside

Sliding' for red, dead redemption

In high school, before I stepped in classrooms

I was getting suspended

Teacher I had up in detention

Say that he see me on Insta

I like rainy days

That's when you see who with you

and see the fake niggas just fade away

Every time I took a L, learned a lesson that's takeaway

Trapped inside a glass box

Wishing that I could just break away

Spiritually, I'm awake from religion

I'm starting to stray away

Hurt before, you ain't gonna love me

Like you should, then stay away

I believe in you, but who told you

I needed you? And that shit got me heated too

Argue get right back, that's a cycle

We keep repeating, boo

The lies they sell and tell a

Sound so motherfucking believable

Jumped inside that water, drip or drown

So I stay with my gunna

Chasing digits, I was not no gangster

I'm still out here thuggin'

RIP to Lil Keed

Taught to keep it real, P

Family threw up foes and Bs

But I hung with some real Gs

Daddy was a hooper

Still travel round with real T's

Fuck the fake, my life ain't no facade

This shit the real me

Even if my fans was paralyzed

They still would feel me

Stand on my ten toes for you

Slime me out, gotta kill me