Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Set Me Free, artist - Rylo Rodriguez.
Date of issue: 27.01.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Set Me Free |
Tell me that you love me, I’ll tell you that I love you |
We both know that ain’t true |
No one can tell me 'bout you but God switched |
My bitch had left me |
She ain’t feel the same but we both know that ain’t true |
I’d be lying if I said that shit didn’t hurt me |
Mama can’t make me do nothing, no, that bitch ain’t birth me |
Long live my dawg big Jon, he died off fake Perkies |
Promoters know we won’t perform, tell the security don’t search me |
Walked in with thirteen guns |
I don’t want a baby moms but I just really want a son |
Treat just like he mines for real, my pops ain’t have a bond |
Look, mom, we went number one last year |
Don’t panic, look what I become |
I seen so many niggas change so many times |
They got fake niggas on replays |
You know lil' … love to spin, I called him DJ |
He got a dub, he’ll be forty-four years old on his release day |
You niggas trade, I’ma up these sons of bitches, my pop ain’t D Wade |
I’ve been changed |
I be on Percocet 'cause I’m in pain |
I bought a watch, you can’t get no diamond ring |
From me, from me, from me |
Tell me that you love me, I’ll tell you that I love you |
We both know that ain’t true |
No one can tell me 'bout you but God switched |
My bitch had left me |
She ain’t feel the same but we both know that ain’t true |
I’d be lying if I said that shit didn’t hurt me |
Mama can’t make me do nothing, no, that bitch ain’t birth me |
Long live my dawg big Jon, he died off fake Perkies |
Promoters know we won’t perform, tell the security don’t search me |
«Yelp, let me borrow some money» |
My nigga, how much you need, bro? |
I’ma go and fuck it up and only call when I ever need more |
Just 'cause a nigga killing, that don’t make him a real one |
He break bread with hoes he ain’t fuck yet but won’t take care his children |
My guys in chains, they asked the judge will you set me free? |
Prosecutors hating on us, jackboys waiting on us |
Got more rounds than |
Even though I’m lying, even though you lying |
Tell me that you love me, I’ll tell you that I love you |
We both know that ain’t true |
No one can tell me 'bout you but God switched |
My bitch had left me |
She ain’t feel the same but we both know that ain’t true |
I’d be lying if I said that shit didn’t hurt me |
Mama can’t make me do nothing, no, that bitch ain’t birth me |
Long live my dawg big Jon, he died off fake Perkies |
Promoters know we won’t perform, tell the security don’t search me |