Free Run

You use your parents for leverage

I can't believe you're so lavish

You expect me to heal your past damage

But I can't patch ya up

No I don't make enough

Dry slob stains on your hoodie from you dreaming about the game

Since you still a babe no he ain't save you from the major

No official cockiness been speakin' for your brain

I see you been hittin' stage thought you was born an entertainer

Currently currents catch you cuttin' up blowin' through currency

Mastered the fade they way masturbate

You feelin' yourself a little more than you supposed to be

You can't claim that my shit ain't potpourri

Hide or die or ride or seek

Bringin' sand to every beach

King Marty-Mart with the speech

Stuck between a rock and a hard place

Whitney Houston in a car chase

Larry Johnson how I part waves

See you later no goodbyes when you part ways

Second to none I be the Moses

Field of milk and honey sniffin' roses

Thankin' God that he chose us

Thankin' God that he chose us

See what happens when you faithful

Play for patience and a paid crew

Pay for lessons and then save you

Forgive him don't forget him like a Quaalude

Never let 'em say they made you

Keepin' short **** and they daisy dukes

Keepin' short **** and they days due

Girl you know I see you over there

Don't be timid I ain't ever on that cool shit

Earn your stripes blow it feel it in the air

To be honest I be really on my cool shit

Better do it, do it, do it, do it

Just do it, do it, just do it, do it, yea