$NOT - FREE AT LAST ! lyrics

[Intro]
I'm free, nigga (I be free, nigga)
I'm fuckin' free, bitch (Yeah)
Splurcetti, what up, nigga
Yeah (Yeah)
Splurcetti, world domination (Woo, woo)
The king is fuckin' back, nigga
Come on, nigga (Ha, ha, ha)
Splurcetti

[Verse]
The king is back, hail the king
Where my fuckin' crown at?
(The fuck my crown at?)
Pussy boy wish he would
Ridin' dirty in the mud (C'mon)
Posted up in the cut
Fuck them bitches, fuck the love (Go)
You love none, you a cunt, pussy punk
Dead ho, but she can't even
Take my crown, on my (On what, bitch?)


On my, on my, on my
On my man's soul
I'm creepin' mad slow (Slow)
I'm comin' through the back door
With a switch rod (C'mon)
I'm comin' through the label, dawg
I don't give a fuck (Fuck that label)
I'm a soldier, I'm in charge of the six, woah
I'm body baggin', throw 'em
On a ship, three-hundred corpse
I'm fuckin' hot, fuckin' hella bops
Curvin' bots (That's what I do)
I'm a dog, ain't no lil' dog, big dawg (Woo, woo)
I'll buy the wholе store out
Wraith full of stars (Wraith)
I'll buy the whole storе out
I don't wear the cloth
(I don't even wear that shit)
I'm in my M5, cruisin' down your B-lock
(I'm on your block, nigga)
I'm in a Trackhawk, with
A fuckin' G-lock (With a fuckin' Glock)
I pray to God I don't die
I'm on the C-lock (I'm on the clock, nigga)
There's so much pussies in my face
You niggas made to listen (Fuck you)
There's so much pussies in the world
You niggas ridin' dick (Yeah)
Fuck the glory, fuck the fame
I just want rich
Fuck the game, fuck these rappers
I don't care, bitch
I thought I loved a Barbara
Boy I know I'm high as shit
These niggas broke as a fuck
Pockets catfish (Fuckin' stupid)
I'm livin' lavish, I got IG bad bitch (Bad bitch)
I'm livin' savage, like I'm 21, nigga (Yeah)
I'm like LeBron, nigga (LeBron)
You can't say I'm done, nigga
(I ain't dumb, nigga)
You niggas blinded, nigga
Boy you is my son, nigga (Yeah)
Life is hard, fuckin' raw
Pick yo' head up, damn a star
If we fall, fuck 'em all, we gon' ball in the end
Standin' tall, if they hate, cross 'em out
If they talk, shut they mouth
If you mad, crash out
If you pussy, back out
I want pussy right now
Chillin' in my traphouse, Motorola phone out
Tryna get a play down, she do what I'ma say now
I don't do no hangouts, no handouts, get whacked out
Yeah