Jim Jones - Free Me lyrics

[Intro:] Hey y'all (musicians, musicians, musicians) D Rock D Rock [Chorus:] A lot of n*ggas hating when they wanna be me Hoes go crazy when them b**hes see me Started on the block and now that I'm on TV A whole lot dumber yelling free me Yelling free me No more deadly cops running from the DC Kids growing up and they wanna be me Just like my homies [?] [Verse 2:] Consequences when you in the streets Gotta always keep a pistol when you in a beef I saw a n*gga get a meal and lost it in a week Same n*gga sleep on your couch will k** you in your sleep It's a cold world but I done seen it all Sometimes you gotta ride with no team at all You can have the pa**ion You can dream it all Believe in God and you can fly with no wings at all Have my own back Moved my own stack Before rap, real rap, I had my own track From fist fights to shoot outs I had my own strap Life front you the worth but I got my own back Yeah I got my own back Ten toes n*gga's been hoes These b**hes beggin I just give em NOs Lookin Cali top down n*gga as the wind blows [Chorus]