Free World ft. Shak Lyrics

Can't take the me out of me young boy

Can't take the me out of me young boy

Tell me what you really fucking want

I swore this was the type of shit they wanted

I'll do my songs off 40s and a blunt

I swear I'm finna blow the fuck right up

*Awww shit

Close to finding an answer

Maybe looking for love doesn't mean cellular banter

Holy shit I'm the toxic one Killa canned cause he cancer

Boogie like I was booger OutKasted missing my antler

Four to eight bars at any moment it's not random I'm spontaneous

The last three tapes have gone extraneous

Went to see the joker pokers think that I'm the craziest

Well sir you're pretty accurate but truth be told

I'm motherfucking macadamian

I starved myself to shrink my radius

I took my insecurities and fucking cradled it

Mj Larry Johnson baby it

Tom Brady it

Tried to be my earthquake it was easy shaking it

It's gone over the green monster

Babe I point past expectations I play harder

I don't like the spot of your marker I go farther

Want a weekly meet up with me like Che Barber

Game grow Vince carter

But is he half a man without amazements

I'm not your entertainment

Since raps really dead relapse to Killa from the basement

Rager with some anguish

Yelling to crack complaining

Add this one to killers compilation

All these motherfuckers tryna get like me

I got my own motherfucking discography

I come in strong mike jones on a 06 beat

Watching mindless shows to get nostalgic charity

Can't take the me out of me young boy

Can't take the me out of me young boy

Can't take the me out of me young boy

Can't take the me out of me young boy

Don't mistake motion

for no action

Threaten but they lying bout some blasting

Hear the shots fired

They just run a lil faster

They just couple bastards

Hear the shots fired they just run a lil faster

And i'm praying for the weak

Praying they ain't filling w deceit

Praying they be praying but don't preach

What they practice

Practice what they

They preach it don't matter

Get me like a diamond in the dirt

Or the blade as I hurt

The blood drip a lil faster

The more I keep a tab on the wound

It hurt more

So I ain't climbing no ladder

Grab me by the throat and say I ain't making it through

And now I'm still standing

Got the last laughter

Got the last laugh

Homie don't mistake my motion for no action

If i'm reaching for my gat I ain't gon shoot unless you give me a reason

So muhfucker make a move it's gon be bad

Get it out from cad

Can't take the me out of me young boy

Can't take the me out of me young boy

Can't take the me out of me young boy

Can't take the me out of me young boy