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free at last ! - $not lyrics

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[intro]
i’m free, n*gga (i be free, n*gga)
i’m f*ckin’ free, b*tch (yeah)
splurcetti, what up, n*gga
yeah (yeah)
splurcetti, world domination (woo, woo)
the king is f*ckin’ back, n*gga
come on, n*gga (ha, ha, ha)
splurcetti

[verse]
the king is back, hail the king, where my f*ckin’ crown at? (the f*ck my crown at?)
p*ssy boy wish he would, ridin’ dirty in the mud (c’mon)
posted up in the cut, f*ck them b*tches, f*ck the love (go)
you love none, you a c*nt, p*ssy punk
dead ho, but she can’t even take my crown, on my* (on what, b*tch?)
on my, on my, on my
on my man’s soul, i’m creepin’ mad slow (slow)
i’m comin’ through the back door with a switch rod (c’mon)
i’m comin’ through the label, dawg, i don’t give a f*ck (f*ck that label)
i’m a soldier, i’m in charge of the six, woah
i’m body baggin’, throw ’em on a ship, three*hundred corpse
i’m f*ckin’ hot, f*ckin’ h*lla bops, curvin’ bots (that’s what i do)
i’m a dog, ain’t no lil’ dog, big dawg (woo, woo)
i’ll buy the wholе store out, wraith full of stars (wraith)
i’ll buy the whole storе out, i don’t wear the cloth (i don’t even wear that sh*t)
i’m in my m5, cruisin’ down your b*lock (i’m on your block, n*gga)
i’m in a trackhawk, with a f*ckin’ g*lock (with a f*ckin’ glock)
i pray to god i don’t die, i’m on the c*lock (i’m on the clock, n*gga)
there’s so much p*ssies in my face, you n*ggas made to listen (f*ck you)
there’s so much p*ssies in the world, you n*ggas ridin’ d*ck (yeah)
f*ck the glory, f*ck the fame, i just want rich (splurcetti)
f*ck the game, f*ck these rappers, i don’t care, b*tch
i brought eleven grabba, boy i know i’m high as sh*t
these n*ggas broke as a f*ck, pockets catfish (f*ckin’ stupid)
i’m livin’ lavish, like an ig bad b*tch (bad b*tch)
i’m livin’ savage, like i’m 21, n*gga (yeah)
i’m like lebron, n*gga (lebron)
you can’t say i’m done, n*gga (i ain’t dumb, n*gga)
you n*ggas blinded, n*gga, boy you is my son, n*gga (yeah)
life is hard, f*ckin’ raw
pick yo’ head up and restart
if we fall, f*ck ’em all, we gon’ ball in the end
standin’ tall, if they hate, cross ’em out
if they talk, shut they mouth
if you mad, crash out
if you p*ssy, back out
i want p*ssy right now
chillin’ in my trap house, motorola phone out
tryna get a play down, she do what i’ma say now
i don’t do no hangouts, no handouts, get whacked out
yeah
[outro]
we are rid of you at last

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