FREE BIA (1ST DAY OUT)

Ay, I'm really rich Yeah 1st day 1st day 1st day Now that they fucked up I got my keys, took my cuffs off Skin like my leather, it's tough, uh Wish a bitch would call my bluff I got some bread but it's never enough All these demons and no one to trust Die for my freedom, they take it from us All of my issues I never discuss All of my niggas like snow and a bluff I got some time that I'll never get back I give no fuck like I'm showing my track I turn it off when they playing your track You just as bitch, if you fuck with a rat I got some mouths that's dependin' on me Rapper ain't who, they pretendin' to be Somebody's trying to get rid of me They tradin' follows for dignity Don't want me rushing don't call me your homie I don't like my money comin' in slowly Tryna buy momma a house But these fuckin' crackers still owe me I'm not no slave I'm not no dog in no cage I give my masters to Sony Bitch it ain't sweet, and if you thinkin' you know me I'm givin' God all your glory Do me a favor don't say you did me no favors Don't be my friend and a hater If it's from the heart, you was just doin' yo' part Don't bring it up later Fuck all your boys, fuck all you people you ever employed Fuck all your beats Fuck all your ears to the street Fuck all you fake Gs Fuck the whole industry, bitch Oh, no, oh, no, oh, no, oh, no Oh, no, oh, no, oh, no, oh, no