Freedom bell

Don't pay me no mind, but at least pay me more than a quarter, a penny, a string Now I know why they call it a strain

The money keep flowing, but they ain't got water for me You lock up your doors, shut down the blinds

Lock up the window, the thief lives inside If you're bright, they gon' shut down the light

If you're hype, they gon' put you on Sprite or seven-Up Hell is on earth and I'm staring up

I don't see angels, I just see demons In a black Honda and it's unbeaming

Sweaty palms, California, but it's cold all season

Hella sharks say, yo, watch out the deep end Test your luck at the end, it all deep end

Who's a Cuban? Who's the one receiving? Situations, I'm the one retreating

Situations, I'm the one that's needing Hella love, but love can be deceiving

Hella nugs, break them down and repeat Hip-hop culture, they the ones that need me

Yeah, baby

Raw emotions written down, no TV Raw like oysters chasing down with lime

Really focused, I ain't got the time Nas told you that the world is ours

So I chase money, not power Up and down, but I ain't never sour

Cream ain't no other way around it Gotta get it, gotta feed the family

All my tippies, I ain't never lacking Never did I wanna be average

Cutting corners ain't the way I practice Free my mind, can't keep it captive

Freedom bell rang when I spat this See the shells drop on the pavement

Shooting right back at the angles

Bananicas

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