Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Free My soul, artist - Big K.R.I.T..
Date of issue: 12.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Free My soul |
Mama I made it |
Got my chain now, |
I got that Benz too |
I got my Luis Vuiton |
And my Gucci shoes |
Mama I made it |
Got the choosy folks I keep some groupy hoes |
I got that old Skool With those Lambo doors |
But I am scared (Yeah) |
It all ain’t enough |
To free my soul |
Lord mama I made it |
Fuck what they are talking |
Na It ain’t about talent |
It’s no longer an art |
Niggers piss on your canvas? |
And parade |
Ok so you paved the way but I rolled the road |
Farther than you rolled before but still you block the road some more |
I’m on my last leg and they just passing me by |
With a sign that say I rap to eat and both my thumbs in the sky |
Damn! |
When would my time come should I just sell dope |
For money, |
Cars |
Clothes |
And hoes… cause they say that’s successful |
Till a nigger run up all you and unload |
Cause he Po' and you shine just like the Moon glow |
Stunting in your bently but it cost you your soul |
When God come to collect I hope u got what u owe |
Forever dreaming |
Wishing on a star for help |
I give a nigger food for thought |
He rather starve himself |
Apart from wealth |
I think it was the shine that got us blinded |
Not sure of what we reading when we signing (our life away) |
They say ignorance is bliss |
But I like to stay |
The game is just not records and real shit |
They don’t like to play |
You ghetto famous to us, u just Bo jangles to them |
Tap your feet tip your brim and sell it back to your kin |
I don’t rap I spit hymns |
My Gods bigger than them |
Try to blacken your heart and say were children of men |
I sin cause I ain’t perfect |
But I rather save your life, then hurt it |
(If I Make It) |