Am I Free? Lyrics

Yeah, there's something about it, the way that I feel when I know I'm around it

I run through the city, but still I'm surrounded

I got some young hitters who really about it

Just watch all them flips when you go back to count it

Just watch all your digitals end up in county

My shit is so pivotal, spinning and bouncing, I just keep on going

You wish it was downy

I quick pick her up in the back of the Audi

Your crush getting fucked and I'm laughing about it

I'm just a young buck and my rack is astounding

I'm doing some stuff, but it's nothing im proud of, mix signals with drugs

Just switch out the router, I'm fixing a buzz, so I whip out the powder

My girl wanna cum, so I lick it and pound her

Your bitch wanna bump, now she missing her trousers

Keep running it up on the internet browser

There's places I've been, but I've never been prouder to know that you love me so much, baby

Yeah, there's nothing I'm prouder to know

I'm turning this powder to snow

I'm learning I'm out and I'm down on my own

I'm hurting ill pout when I'm drowning alone in my drink

Could give a fuck about what you think

If it ain't real, it ain't for me

Put the dishes in the sink

Scrub your wishes and your dreams

Let them fall into the drain

So tell me please, did I lose it all or am I free

Lose it all or am I free

Did I lose it all or am I free

Did I lose it all or am I free

Prove you wrong, I'll make you see

Watch me ballin' on the screen

Could never stop or not believe

Man, this is everything I got

This is all I'll ever be

Keep on climbing to the top or I'll fall back into the streets

Fuck around, get your head knocked

It's a dead stop, now go to sleep

But don't you be sleeping on me or the things I've achieved

I'm just living my dreams while I'm flicking some beams

Like these bitches a tease and im hitting it mean

She keeps slipping me drinks, I'm still searching for clues

I be whipping around in the mystery machine like it's Scooby and Shaggy

I did it for treats

It's that time of year you know history repeats itself, baby

Yeah

Yo

Yeah

Yeah

So keep your receipts

Burn

On

There's something about it

The way that I feel when I'm going hard

That I worked in the city but still I'm surviving

I got some young hitters that are really about it, you know

Yeah

Yeah