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letra de born to be free - gmk (rapper)

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[intro]
ayy, i was sittin’ in an interview and he asked me, like-
like, do i regret the sh-t that i did?
and i’m tellin’ the n-gga, like, what am i gonna regret the sh-t-
how i’ma regret some sh-t made me me?
everything, the sh-t i did, done made me me
so why the f-ck i’ma change that?
that would change me

[verse 1]
sh-t hit me like 2014 on the bus, i ain’t have no car
ain’t n0body think i was gonna get far
’cause a n-gga sell weed and i tot my glock
that was my first time ever seein’ jail but a n-gga ain’t know that it won’t gon’ stop
i ain’t lеarn ’cause i ain’t takin’ it serious, walking ’round in my socks
n-ggas be hatin’, i bе making ’em furious, walking ’round with all these rocks
crackers be watching us, we be makin’ them curious buyin’ up all these glocks
it was like 2016, i traded a .380 for my chop
who would have guessed it, one year later, 2017, yeah i’d be locked?
2018 i was in that box
crackers took my mat, i was sleepin’ on rocks
i was countin’ down and watchin’ the clock, november when i drop
2019 a n-gga was chillin’, by 2020 i was back in that box
i spent new year’s with my cellie, smokin’ [?], drinkin’ [?]
[pre-chorus]
i could see fireworks out my window, i done shed tears on top of this bunk
crackers might lock me up but that won’t stop my shine ’cause i’m a star

[chorus]
they knew i was gon’ go to prison
i knew i was gon’ go to johnny
they won’t turn me to no victim
i went hard until i got it back right

[interlude]
and then the n-gga asked me how i felt, like what-, what you was goin’ through, what you was-, man, ya feel me?
i was like man, that sh-t-, that sh-t be-, i don’t know, you get to the point where that sh-t be second nature
n-gga just be, sh-t, stickin’ and movin’, ya feel me?
i’m doin’-, i’m doin’ a bid

[verse 2]
ayy, i felt abandoned
lost inside my thoughts, feel like i’m stranded
crackers tryna take me from my family
state say they want nine, tell the lawyer don’t even answer
i was doin’ state time, same clothes, three days, no hamper
seven months alone, behind them doors, no handle
i would kick your door and take your tvs
now i take my picture with my flash you’ll see my vvs
n-ggas bit my hand, they must have felt they weren’t gon’ need me
[pre-chorus]
i could see fireworks out my window, i done shed tears on top of this bunk
crackers might lock me up but that won’t stop my shine ’cause i’m a star

[chorus]
they knew i was gon’ go to prison
i knew i was gon’ go to johnny
they won’t turn me to no victim
i went hard until i got it back right

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