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[intro: vita flare]
(oh), yeah (oh, oh, oh)
oh (oh, oh, oh)

[chorus: kobii star]
let me be free and let me rock
f+ck the rules and f+ck the cops
smoking gas pack, i’m half dead
riding past the opps, not capping
when i say i’d rather be trapped in a coffin
i’m nauseous, this bullsh+t, exhausting
let me be free and let me rock
f+ck the rules and f+ck the cops
smoking gas pack, i’m half dead
riding past the opps, not capping
when i say i’d rather be trapped in a coffin
i’m nauseous, this bullsh+t, exhausting

[verse 1: vita flare]
who can’t lose my conscious?
eyes low and we ride slow
i can’t fold, oh
might strike gold
and these hoes know my life is just a show
i can’t pass that cash, cash
might go bad, bad
we don’t f+ck with all these rats, rats
motherf+cker, don’t trip, kobii lighting that spliff
and we going straight back to back
everybody talk sh+t
they just wanna get rich
but they know they can’t handle that
[chorus: kobii star]
let me be free and let me rock
f+ck the rules and f+ck the cops
smoking gas pack, i’m half dead
riding past the opps, not capping
when i say i’d rather be trapped in a coffin
i’m nauseous, this bullsh+t, exhausting
let me be free and let me rock
f+ck the rules and f+ck the cops
smoking gas pack, i’m half dead
riding past the opps, not capping
when i say i’d rather be trapped in a coffin
i’m nauseous, this bullsh+t, exhausting

[verse 2: vita flare & kobii star]
full of l+st, she’s full of herself
and i got the tats on me, yeah, the racks on me
and my baddies on fleek, yeah, my baddies on
i don’t really f+ck with no average, woah
if her p+ssy fantastic, i’ma hit it
all you motherf+ckers care about clout
and it’s sad, i ain’t living in the bad lands
77, i’m up in the heavens
ascending the reverends, could never be
i know you jealous, i see your intentions
you motherf+ckers never get to me
she don’t want to see me win
i’ll just drive by in that benz
i’ll just f+ck on all her friends
i’ll just f+ck on all her friends, friends
my ex+hoe wants me back
b+tch, i deleted your contact
hit it once, and i’m leaving
straight to the bag, i’m retreating
got all your b+tches on me
you better not run up on me
because my cousins are bleeding
[chorus: kobii star]
let me be free and let me rock
f+ck the rules and f+ck the cops
smoking gas pack, i’m half dead
riding past the opps, not capping
when i say i’d rather be trapped in a coffin
i’m nauseous, this bullsh+t, exhausting
let me be free and let me rock
f+ck the rules and f+ck the cops
smoking gas pack, i’m half dead
riding past the opps, not capping
when i say i’d rather be trapped in a coffin
i’m nauseous, this bullsh+t, exhausting

[outro: mahatma gandhi]
i can see that in the midst of death, life persists
in the midst of untruth, truth persists
in the midst of darkness, light persists

- vita flare lyrics

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