GMK – Born To Be Free

Intro

I was sitting in a interview and he asked me like, like Do I regret the shit that I did, and I’m telling nigga like what imma regret the shit, how imma regret some shit that made me, me? Everything, the shit I did that made me, me so why the fuck imma change that? That’ll change me

Verse 1

Shit hit me like 2014 on the bus I ain’t have no car, ain’t nobody think I was gon get far, cause a nigga sell weed and I tote my Glock that was my first time ever seeing jail but a nigga ain’t know that it wasn’t gon stop, I ain’t learn cause I ain’t taking it serious walk around in my socks Niggas be hating and I be making them furious, walking around with all these rocks, crackers be watching us, we be making them curious, buying up all these glocks, it was like 2016, I traded a 380 for my chop who would’ve guessed that 1 year later 2017 yea I’d be locked, 2018 I was in that box, cracker took my mat I was sleeping on rocks, I was counting down and watching the clock, November when I dropped, 2019 a nigga was chilling by 2020 I was back in that box, I spent New Years with my celly smoking K2 drinking bock, got this virus out my window, I done shed tears on top of this bunk, cracker might lock me up, but that won’t stop my shine because imma star they knew I was gonna go to prison, I knew I was gonna go to Johnny, nigga won’t turn me to no victim, I went hard until I got it back right

And then a nigga ask me, how I felt, like what you was going through what you was, you feel me man, I’m like man that shit, that shit be I don’t know, you get the point, that shit be second nature, that shit be, sticking & moving, you feel me? I’m doing a bid

Verse 2

I felt abandoned, lost inside my thoughts feel like I’m stranded, crackers tryna take me from my family state said they want 9 tell the lawyer don’t even answer, I was doing state time, same clothes, 3 days November, 7 months alone behind them doors no handle, I kick your door and take your tv, I take my pistol with my flash you see my VV’s, niggas bit my hand they must’ve felt they wasn’t gon need me, got this virus out my window, I done she’d tears on top of this bunk, cracker might lock me up but that won’t stop my shine because imma star, they knew I was gonna go to prison, I knew I was gonna go to Johnny, nigga won’t turn me to no victim, I went hard until I got it back right