Cla**ic Cris - Free lyrics

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Cla**ic Cris - Free lyrics

Cj: I'm telling these n***as there's levels to this sh** You gotta understand i stay reppin in this b**h I'm Slappin everybody that be flexin in this b**h Red beams on his face he got freckles and sh** Grind hard everyday just to pay the damn rent You ont got no hustle I don't need you 2 sense Roll with n***as that love to shoot quick Rap so real and they wonder who it is This a young n***a that been up on the field Sold a couple pounds but he never saw a mill Tryna make it out the hood but the devil keep em in Working so hard I'll never rest again Been gone for awhile but I know I'm worth These n***as nowadays put rap in a Hurst Man All I ever hear is just swag on a verse I bought a b**h that and put a grand in her purse I sell this crack and how much grams I burn n***a I did that and put work on the Curbs Is this a dream? I need to wake up We call em out but they never faced us We seen they slice so you know we ate up On top of the Springs is where they placed us Number 3 on the Charts is what they rated us Try to do collabs but these n***as hated us Gk: People think that I've changed, well, I just think they need brain cells Pa**ing out when my hands in, pa**ing it when my hands out Grabbin sh** from my pad and dip and then you wanna pa** it back, and I'm not having it Get ready, cause I'm gonna spaz and spit the sh** heavy Riddling you averages sit steady while I k** em with the madness Infect plenty of em fast, I'm a Hemi on the track, you're a levee during Kat and you're indefinitely wack bet you'll eventually crack under the pressure That's a fact! Inject the venom through the rappin its happening I'm free to snap like a fracture a missile blast from a castle I'm dishin back at you a**holes thinking you rappers We having a raffle and you in the battle So, ya better step it up Ima rip it tear it up Sittin smitten that I never got to finish till the buzzer What is up with that you wanna front to back yourself up And punk the crack? But there's nothin that'l stump or trump this pack (woah) Drown em in the water gettin mad off this rappin I've had it impact myself harder than you ever could've thought of doing to a human being-being free Cla**ic Cris: Been travelin around the world for 40 days n 40 night But I haven't moved a single muscle the entire time Locked myself in my room turned off the lights n tied a noose around my neck Threw the other end to god n let him pull to heaven now thats a beautiful d**h Yes, can't tell me nothin no more I can't tell whats real no more Can't afford a f** im way too poor Stopped carin last night so far its been good I wish i was not lyin to all of ya bu*t a** naked with them dirty chucks That is the way that i like to f** This is a warnin for you half a** rappers stay outta my lane bcuz This is my pa**ion ill hit you with rat a tat tat right after I Embara** you make your family detach u desert any hope the crack Is comin for ya so when u get k** dont say i never told you Oh yeah i warned u so true, I dont owe you no sh** but you Pose like everyone was sposed to hold u give the whole world on gold too Man f** em, I ain't ever outluck em I ain't workin less than anybody stuntin Bet u bettin money that im better than these mothaf**az Now ima stand back, let my boy DJ handle the track Dee Jay: Crackhouse til the d**h date you rappers food we eatin like a lunch break Preyin on you b**h TD Jakes and all the competition gettin ate like bait n***as called my homies now turned fake and b**hes that dissed me tryna save face Cos they know im comin like the reckoning day and I only got one goal that's to get paid I don't wanna be great hell I don't even want the fame Jus a few bucks and my fam out the bricks some cool a** friends and a down a** b**h That'll hustle and grind it out til the end, Planted like roots no matter how hard it get Say my prayers everytime I wake up cos you can't see the demons that are waitin on your turn If I don't ..