Vince Staples - Freeman lyrics
Vince Staples, Vince Staples [Compton, California, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Vince Staples - Freeman lyrics]
Ah-ah-ah-ah ah-ah-ah-ah
It feels good to be a
Free man with clenched hands
I used to pray to find a
Way to make a label advance
(I used to pray everyday)
But nowadays 100k ain't even
Getting my glance (Hell nah)
Ain't even setting up no meeting
'til they meet the demands
An undisclosed amount from Netflix, invest it
I turned the set into a movie
Set for all of the kids
To see who you can be if
You believe you're bigger than this
Don't be no crab in the bucket
Be a Crip at the Ritz
Them crackers see me in the suite and
Try to call up the pigs
But we know they don't fly, the
Top floor way too high
Feel like the time flew by
Been ten plus years, lost love, lost peers
Shed blood, shed tears cheers, grab a glass
I'll never find a equal mind
I'll settle for the fattest ass (For real)
I'm tryna make a way and
All she say is, "Bae, you make me laugh"
(What's so f**king funny?)
Heavy is the hand that reaches past
The plates to pay the tab
But niggas gotta eat, right? Right?
It's all good, it's all good it's all good
Yesterday, this lady told me that
She feel like we homies
Love the music, love the way I'm moving
Watchin' me closely
Wanna see me on the GRAMMYs stage
Holdin' them trophies
I responded, "as above, so below
Me, " she said, "Explain"
It's the power of the human brain
We trapped in our dreams
I understand I'm just a grain of
Sand and life is a beach
Only Heaven knows whichever way I
Blow in the breeze
I'll be a fool to think it's left up to me
But I appreciate the love, loved one
Still young
They tryna figure out the ins and
Outs of where we from
Heal the blocks that we spun
The concrete crack (Yeah)
Heavy steppin' niggas won't get back, right?
(Boom, boom, boom)
It's all good, it's all good
It's all good, it's all good
It's all good, it's all good
It's all good, it's all good