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lirik lagu ruben slikk - free my soul

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[intro: kemet dank]
free from my whole d~mn life
free from my whole d~mn life, free
from my whole d~mn life
tell me, tell me, only i can
no one’s gonna free my life
only i can’t just free my life
no one knows how to free someone
i think i can’t just free my life
no one else can just free my life

[verse 1: kemet dank]
every day a n~gga tryna steal and free my life
still trapped in this trap, trappin’ everyday of my life
i don’t give a f~ck, n~ggas hate me for the work
i just wanna get high and have fun, give my family
some but n~ggas know me f~ckin’ dead on the block
n~ggas hate me everywhere, n~ggas love me everywhere
everywhere is love, man, everywhere is hate
i’m just tryna free my life but stay tolerant, babe
lil’ n~gga, you ain’t crazy
don’t steal my swag unless you wanna be in the graveyard
i don’t play that, it’s only one d~nk
young post office, you know i stay servin’ up

[verse 2: fbszee & ruben slikk]
n~ggas real corny but i keep it lax
maybe sittin’ all twenties but i keep the lax
n~ggas always screamin’, let’s hit the lake
keep it real with a shot, he might hate the b~tch
i keep my tip equipped and i’m shippin’
tryna write these bars so a b~tch can live
not tryna work at bars, livin’ tip to tip
b~tch, swallow my drip, i’m just tryna live
i’m just tryna live b~tch
i’m just tryna live b~tch
i’m just tryna live b~tch
i’m just tryna live b~tch
i’m just tryna live b~tch
i’m just tryna live b~tch
ask me where i get it, b~tch, it’s from the postal
creep up in your city, b~tch, i’m by coastal
young n~ggas still hittin’ l!cks for socials
ask me where i kick it, keep the pimpin’ local
ask me where i get it, b~tch, it’s from the postal
creep up in your city, b~tch, i’m by coastal
young n~ggas still hittin’ l!cks for socials
ask me where can you keep the pimpin’ locals
yeah, slikk, slikk, keep the pimpin’ locals slikk, slikk, slikk
[verse 3: ruben slikk]
n~gga like me, stay free like some big cats
let my nuts hang, got my gang on the streets
kicking it in your sh~ts with a toast, we’ll equip sh~t
f~ck that fat n~gga, he a b~tch for trying to learn me
you could get scratched just for f~cking with my earnings
big money sh~t, plus crust on my earrings
heavy like some bricks, a yellow gold, f~ck sterling
pouring up dope in my drink while i’m swirling
toes like the hair on my b~tch, yeah, they curly
k!lls that x, got a n~gga straight furling
put a n~gga six feet deep in the world
run up in his home and put the pistol on his girl
crack his nut, don’t breathe it, let me be on my soul (free my soul)
i just wanna eat and f~ck my b~tch and smoke my soul


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