Rylo Rodriguez – Set Me Free Lyrics
I always got some place to go(Al Geno on the track)When my life is bound in chainsYou set me freeYou keep on making a way for me
Tell me that you love me, I’ll tell you that I love youWe both know that ain’t trueNo one can tell me ’bout you but God switchedMy bitch had left me ’bout a spiritual reasonShe ain’t feel the same but we both know that ain’t trueI’d be lying if I said that shit didn’t hurt meMama can’t make me do nothing, no, that bitch ain’t birth meLong live my dawg Big Jon, he died off fake PerkiesPromoters know we won’t perform, tell the securityDon’t search me
Walked in with thirteen gunsI don’t want a baby moms, but I really want a sonTreat Dior like he mines for real, my pops and I ain’t have a bondLook, mom, we number one last yearDon’t panic, look what I become
I seen so many niggas change so many timesThey got fake niggas on replaysYou know lil’Love to spin, I called him DJHe got a dub, he’ll be 44 years old on his release dayYou niggas trade, I’ma up this son of a bitch, my pop ain’t D Wade
I’ve been changedI be on Percocet ’cause I’m in painI bought a watch, you can’t get no diamond ringFrom me, from me, from me (from me)
Tell me that you love me, I’ll tell you that I love youWe both know that ain’t trueNo one can tell me ’bout you but God switchedMy bitch had left me ’bout a spiritual reasonShe ain’t feel the same but we both know that ain’t trueI’d be lying if I said that shit didn’t hurt meMama can’t make me do nothing, no, that bitch ain’t birth meLong live my dawg Big Jon, he died off fake PerkiesPromoters know we won’t perform, tell the securityDon’t search me
Rylo, let me borrow some moneyYou my nigga, how much you need, bro?I’ma go and fuck it up and only call when I ever need moreJust ’cause a nigga killing, that don’t make him a real oneHe break bread with hoes he ain’t fuck yet
But won’t take care his childrenMost my guys in chains, they asked the judge will(You set me free)Prosecutors hating on us, jackboys waiting on usGot more rounds than Adrien BronerEven though I’m lyin’ even though you lynin’
Tell me that you love me, I’ll tell you that I love youWe both know that ain’t trueNo one can tell me ’bout you but God switchedMy bitch had left me ’bout a spiritual reasonShe ain’t feel the same but we both know that ain’t trueI’d be lying if I said that shit didn’t hurt meMama can’t make me do nothing, no, that bitch ain’t birth meLong live my dawg Big Jon, he died off fake PerkiesPromoters know we won’t perform, tell the securityDon’t search me
My life wasAlways got some place to goKeep onAlways got some place to goKeep onAlways got some place to go…
