Free My Mind (Feat. Cozz)-Mani Coolin'

Not really tryna be a business man Man these B*****s trippin' but I'm liking all they pictures man Flippin' through the script, skipping shits Skip through the street like I skip Straight through school just to be a who is he the same Nigga that you heard about Word of mouth cannot wait until the word is out Hot if the bird is out, I heard it's murder outside Gas ro the niggas with their mouth wide Talkin' shit, [?] nigga, we ain't tryna smell that Grew on on Krenshaw at Washington, 22nd on Bronson Before I started rapping in my city, I was poppin' That's a fuckin' fact Breaking down the woods like a lumber jack Run it back, I might hit her twice then I'm done with that Air Forces on my feet backwards shorty, I run with that And my shorty call me that, get mad when I don't call her back Back then I only could imagine this Now I'm thinking bigger shit, not cop a whip More like cop a crib That Hope4TheYouth That's a little bit of proof All I need is a whole lot of weed I'm cool you can keep your juice Spend a whole lot of time giving me In the booth Spend a whole lot of time keeping me away from you Always say I think of me, never you But if you had to choose, between me and the world, what you do? It's between me and you, I chose I chose... Ain't got no worry on my mind now Never worry 'bout the time now I just need to free my mind now Just need to clear my mind now Should I be flattered at how my attitude bad Cause unoriginal rappers after a style And [?] master I flip the script My flow switch quick, it don't matter Slow grind, but I move faster I have a millions styles if I have to You want one that bad you can have one Of course you gotta pay for it I just get better with times so don't even waste yours While you in your place snoring, I'm up late tryna take more I've been gunning for my dreams, you shooting for yours? Yeah a lot of niggas rap, only a few of them stars I go on stage and I kill that shit Go on stage, niggas feel that shit This that real ass shit Cozz & Effect at Best Buy, drug dealers like "let's ride And go steal that shit, we gon' deal that shit That's that pure crack, that pure facts" Couldn't sop me if you tried, just know and enjoy that I'm lookin' at your maps Plottin' on spending my tour racks I've been a broke n***a once and I ain't going back But that was before rap On them bus stops, back pack and of course snacks Mama like "see you later sweetie", "Ok mama" Mama like "Don't be late for PE", "Ok mama" Mama like "Take off that Raiders beanie", "Ma I got ya" See livin' in these neighborhoods come with anxiety She'd rather me blend in with the bums of society Fine that's fine with me