[Intro: GYYPS]
Mama!
[Chorus: Felly]
I think they coming for my freedom
They wanna gun me desert eagle
A bunch of egos I don’t feed them
Know they gon love me then they leave him
[Verse 1: Felly]
I was playing on a C-Note
And make my baby bend down real low
Look at my sneakers swear they real tho
In NYC puffin illegal
You startin drama Im like
b**h give me this, another b**h give me that
I got some problems with myself I put that sh** on the bench
Boy is you crying for some help you better go and attack
You see them tugging on your belt you put yourself on the map
Think I need Jesus
[Verse 1: GYYPS]
Think that I need need him I know that I need him
I pray on my knees yuh
[Verse 1: Felly]
Its cold its freezin
[Verse 1: GYYPS]
Cold as a freezer I came in this world I don’t know how I’m leaving
[Verse 1: Felly]
I don’t believe em
[Verse 1: GYYPS]
f** the whole system I pick up the pieces and come off a dreamer
[Verse 1: Felly]
I don’t believe yuh
[Verse 1: GYYPS]
I never need em the world that I see I’m surprised I’m still breathing
[Chorus: Felly]
I think they coming for my freedom
*you gon bring that to NYC?
Im bringing that sh**, Im bringing my whole percussion box*
I think they coming for my freedom
[Verse 2: GYYPS]
Pull up, key in, start, b**h, Canoga Park
Thats that sh** out the two car garage
Check off the list now I hit that minaj
Never looking back at a b**h and ask that
I could do laps around underground rappers
With double cup stack You can take a step back
If you feeling like sh**, go work the night shift
[Verse 3: Felly]
First things first Ive been up all night
Dip and reverse brown piece on my side
Cook up the herse but I’d rather not die
Pull up to shows with my homies for life
Needing my shawty to drive, you feelin alright?
We airlock the keys of the beans and the rice
Like every night
[Verse 3: GYYPS]
Ayy true, Fel can I ask you a question?
[Verse 3: Felly]
Yeah, ask all the questions you want bro just know I don’t have all the answers
[Verse 3: GYYPS]
Ay yo whats the message?
[Verse 3: Felly]
All of these kids Im too old for this sh** think they all got it backwards
[Verse 3: GYYPS]
Yo what you’ve been planning?
[Verse 3: Felly]
Build a militia and f** with the system lets get at the bastards
[Verse 3: GYYPS]
Ayye let me get at this
I only use to do ad-libs
Don’t let me fade in the blackness
[Chorus: Felly]
I think they coming for my freedom
They wanna gun me desert eagle
A bunch of egos I don’t feed them
Know they gon love me then they leave him
*beat change*
[Verse 4: GYYPS]
Inside the dime bag coming young Darryl
Running over squirrels in a pontiac fiero
Robbing other life Imma dance like dinero
I could jock a side bag, I’m a f**ing weirdo
Sell a couple Vyvanse, library hero
Visa Visa Master thats a kapa kapa kilo
Free the calipaint in California through an eagle
Never leaving either even if its just a guiro
[Verse 5: Felly]
Bless it up
Motherf**ing spliff to my motherf**ing dome
Penicillin scripts I got something in my throat
Calling on my phone, only pick up for my mom
Thats a bomb call the bomb squad
Life is bigger then the sh** up on your i-Phone
f** a signal losing tension like a blind spot
Imma slip until the slippers made of nylon
Im smoking lala
[Chorus 2: Felly]
I feel like lately I can’t take the pain
Im praying patiently for better things
Know these relationships gon fade away
So I’ll keep waiting on a brighter day
Don’t take away all my freedom