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j. salvo - what's free lyrics

[verse 1]
huh, as i take another sip of the alcohol
all these kids asking me if i’m down to ball
but i’m just not in the mood to get my salad tossed
i’m seeing birds like the albatross
the county law clearly states you can’t smoke marijuana
but you can drink and drive until your head falls off
you can smoke until the reaper come to your place of work
god damn, why they have to be dominos?
now adios, you led a life of tragedy, so dastardly
chasing a worthless salary, overcome by maladies
tip the fedora, my ladies, i discovered ya
i could sell you paintings, would that comfort ya
enough to make me come for ya? makе you say things like
jake, be carеful, you gon’ have my babies
retarded daydreams, lay in bed with no savings
loaded glock on my dresser, you know what? i’m debating
my whole life right now
i prayed and waited for the moment to blow just to see it taken away my canvass keep harkening back to prettier days
the winds at my sails like a chilly embrace
as i confront my ambition and convert it to faith
what you wanna know? is that shit laced?
i don’t know, was never that high in the drug game
i took what they gave, made a little rent pay
outside the grocery store, and when i got pulled over and searched my jacket pocket full of bars, guilty as charged
goddamn cop let me off, maybe the lord said
don’t fuck with jake, or you gon’ wind up dead
bitch nilla’s on my dick, i don’t give a fuck
if i knew better i would think you was a spic
nothin’ but a trick, i can’t tell you where to lick
hit a lick, for a brick, i was sellin’ brick
out my damn hedges back where my parents live, no shit
i was really your local neighborhood menace
sellin’ ‘cid to these jive+ass lookin’ kids
man, if i could take it all back, i wouldn’t
trash talkin’ white boy, you don’t wanna miss
when you shoot, you better hit
’cause if not, i’ma rip your fuckin’ face off
like john travolta and nic
like that pcp hobo man, i’ll sautee your lips
off the xans, off the vyvanse boy, i’m cheeched
i’m at war, but before i die, we’ll be at peace
got a good girl, but she ain’t who i wanna see
mafia corruption, run deep, it’s a dream
real estate is the latest ponzi scheme, better believe
most people don’t know what the fuck they seein’
or who greetin’, people too greedy and greasy
i don’t need em’, i’m the czar with the keys like anita
if i join em’, then i beat em’, drop em’ like adidas
lifestyle egregious, fuck police
planting trees like i’m cedar
when shit go off, i look away like a walmart greeter
butterfly your balls, yeah, i am that gringo
and if you with the law, eat your ass like a dingo
fuckin’ your nana at the nursing home yellin’ bingo
better call salvo representin’ pro bono
have these milfs linin’ up like it’s a bogo
get acquainted with my stick and we make it a pogo
she don’t want me with her daughter, she say that’s a no+go
but behind her back, i freak her like it’s toto
make it sizzle like fajitas, mamita’s so slow
but i know how to treat her, we shootin’ with the gopro
jones the last of a dying breed, call me dodo
endangered great ape, you can call me bonobo
when we mate, it’s great, got her screaming like yoko
and i do everything to piss off the local, yokels
by telling a joke, oh, did i offend those folks?
break off a broke hoe, but i’ma need a four loko
yeah, baby, i’m going to tokyo, not you
but you can gaze at my instagram fo’ sho
gettin’ money, but i get wasted like a hobo
now leave me be as i look for another target to explode on
and when i die, try to remember me for somethin’ sweet
jake jones make jokes, bumpin’ the beat
and deep down, they know i’m what every pretty girl needs
and hustlers will always be free
and when i die, try to remember me for somethin’ sweet
jake jones make jokes, while he bumpin’ the beat
deep down, they know i’m what every pretty girl needs
and hustlers will always be free, say it with me
when i die, try to remember me for somethin’ sweet
jake jones make jokes, bumpin’ the beat
deep down, they know i’m what every pretty girl needs
and hustlers will always be free

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