FREE ft. Kobii Star Lyrics

(Yeah, oh)

Let me be free let me rock

Fuck the rules fuck the cops

Smoking gas pack I'm half dead

Riding past the opps not capping

When I say I'd rather

Be trapped in a coffin

I'm nauseous this bullshit exhausting

Let me be free let me rock

Fuck the rules fuck the cops

Smoking gas pack I'm half dead

Riding past the opps not capping

When I say I'd rather

Be trapped in a coffin

I'm nauseous this bullshit exhausting

Who can't lose my conscious

Eyes low & we ride slow

I can't fold oh

Might strike gold

And these hoes know

My life is just a show

I can't pass that cash cash

Might go bad bad

We don't fuck with

All these rats rats

Motherfucker don't trip

Kobii lighting that spliff

And we going straight back to back

Everybody talk shit

They just wanna get rich

But they know they can't handle that

Let me be free let me rock

Fuck the rules fuck the cops

Smoking gas pack I'm half dead

Riding past the opps not capping

When I say I'd rather

Be trapped in a coffin

I'm nauseous this bullshit exhausting

Let me be free let me rock

Fuck the rules fuck the cops

Smoking gas pack I'm half dead

Riding past the opps not capping

When I say I'd rather

Be trapped in a coffin

I'm nauseous this bullshit exhausting

Full of lust she's full of herself

And I got the tats on me yeah the racks on me

And my baddies on fleek yeah my baddies on

I don't really fuck with no average woah

If her pussy fantastic I'm a hit it

All you motherfuckers care about clout

And its sad I ain't living in the bad lands

77 I'm up in the heavens

Ascending the reverends could never be

I know you jealous I see your intentions

You motherfuckers never get to me

She don't want to see me win

I'll just drive by in that benz

I'll just fuck on all her friends

I'll just fuck on all her friends friends

My ex-hoe wants me back

Bitch I deleted your contact

Hit it once and I'm leaving

Straight to the bag I'm retreating

Got all your bitches on me

You better not run up on me

Because my cousins are bleeding

Let me be free let me rock

Fuck the rules fuck the cops

Smoking gas pack I'm half dead

Riding past the opps not capping

When I say I'd rather

Be trapped in a coffin

I'm nauseous this bullshit exhausting

Let me be free let me rock

Fuck the rules fuck the cops

Smoking gas pack I'm half dead

Riding past the opps not capping

When I say I'd rather

Be trapped in a coffin

I'm nauseous this bullshit exhausting

I can see that in the midst of death, life persists

In the midst of untruth, truth persists

In the midst of darkness, light persists