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satrap (mtl) - freedom junkie lyrics

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[hook]

i said hold up yeah we gon’ be okay
i been stressin’ way too much yeah imma feel away
working towards a goal that’s changing almost everyday
my boy denning been thinking he got a better way

yeah, i said hold up yeah imma make it work
yeah i’m blessed but i promise i’ve never been to church
rapping run me broke and so i started selling merch
capping make me smoke so don’t you front or imma make you hurt

[verse 1]

look at the way i spit, so unique, i don’t tell no lies
flipping a pair of kicks? man i don’t got to, man i got them ties
look at the way i flow, you been frontin’ like you know your wines
i can’t tell merlots from the other grapes up on the vine

look at the way i ride, tongue and cheek, you can’t f+ck with me
i know i ain’t a g but i got a crew that gon’ run with me
i been running from the things that wasting all my energy
i been running at the ones who calling me their enemies

yeah yeah, they moving shooting like the enemy
they talking sh+t but that sh+t rooted in their jealousy
they stooping low down to the levels making peoples bleed
combine the freedom and the guns you get a different dream
yeah yeah, they moving grooving like the enemy
they talking sh+t but that sh+t be rooted in their jealousy
they stooping low down to the levels to make their people bleed
combine the freedom and the power to get a different breed

[hook]

i said hold up yeah we gon’ be okay
i been stressin’ way too much yeah imma feel away
working towards a goal that’s changing almost everyday
my boy denning been thinking he got a better way

yeah, i said hold up yeah imma make it work
yeah i’m blessed but i promise i’ve never been to church
rapping run me broke and so i started selling merch
capping make me smoke so don’t you front or imma make you hurt

[verse 2]

been spitting bars since day one, been hitting cars since day none
been writing lyrics best when i’m bout five shots deep in the rum
this beat go dummy dumb dumb
spit the truth on the drums
i’m making music so i’m sure that i can feel i ain’t numb

yeah look at the way it’s going, revolution gon’ be televised
made it out in time up to the north just like the olden time
can’t imagine being trapped up in the south in rona time
cases going up like crime up in the summertime
look at the way it’s splitting, blue and red, that’s gon’ make me sick
voting for buffoons ain’t got no choice man that’s the biggest trick
thank god i moved away before the country went to sh+t
the only thing these freedom junkies crave is what gon’ make em rich

yeah yeah, i got some thoughts about the money
yeah yeah, we dipping fingers in the pots of others honey
yeah yeah, we thinking that’s the only way to make it sunny
yeah yeah, but now we f+cked and i just find that sh+t d+mn funny yeah

[hook]

i said hold up yeah we gon’ be okay
i been stressin’ way too much yeah imma feel away
working towards a goal that’s changing almost everyday
my boy denning been thinking he got a better way

yeah, i said hold up yeah imma make it work
yeah i’m blessed but i promise i’ve never been to church
rapping run me broke and so i started selling merch
capping make me smoke so don’t you front or imma make you hurt



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