Make Them Pay

Free

Free (Yeah)

Free

I just wanna be free

I just wanna be free

Free

Free

I just wanna be free

Yeah, look

Albany marina, they done served us a hundred subpoenas

I done got my shit inside arenas, like Gilbert Arenas

I remember lobster ravioli up at Seraphina

I was in a dream hotel before I was in a loop, like a carabiner, yeah

And shout to all the sweet tings from Willamina

Who tell me at the white party, "Drake, I love the album, man, well, I mean, you're kinda genius"

And like Dipset, they really mean it

Yeah, I need compliments, 'cause, lately it's just fallin' outs and disagreements, industry is really evil

And I faced the way they paint me, but it hurts, just like the Philly Eagles

L.A. love the sound, I could play a show for a million people

Don't be surprised, you see the whole YM in CA, just like The Village People

These niggas measurin' they dick size in millimetres

I rack up a tab in Chanel, 'cause I do buy everything, like I'm middle-eastern

But I realise, it's gotta get a little deeper

Other than me talking 'bout the way I'm flippin' dough like Little Caesar's

I'm tryna catch one of you boys stargazin' in the field like Little Leaguers

Yeah, and ain't no passes for you crip-walkin', all of that diss talkin', kiddo, beat it

I'm supposed to be my brother's keeper, so don't make us hit another buzzer-beater

And don't be suddenly eager to hit me up and have no discussions, either

Now you gotta plan a meeting with me, just like the Russian leader

And shake my ****in' hand in front of other people, yeah, **** the chatter

Since 2009, as I climb the ladder

They envy me like Nevada, but it never matter

My niggas run a phone soon as you check into prison

You niggas run and talk to Hov for a second opinion

Me, I stood ten Ts, and accepted the mission

'Cause I'm much rather dead than submission

How can you press the ignition unless the memories of the past affect your decision?

I love you 'cause of the history, but, if we bein' real, I could never forget ya

And you never called me back, but destiny's written, for real

**** a big three anyway, there was too many chefs in the kitchen, it was a mess to begin with, yeah

And now they got a new gold, and we gotta test the position

Damn, who is this guy, for real? I guess a magician

Hundred million streams vanished, no one got questions for niggas

Well, maybe I'm best as the villain

Cause I got real numbers on niggas who said they got billions

I got all the chains that they ever repped in Virginia

I got niggas' prized possessions, I get posessive on niggas

I am pressin' everything, I get impressive on niggas

I got problems with people who I wouldn't ever dream

And that's draggin' people in who don't wanna get in between

Dawg, I was aidin' Ross with streams before Adin Ross had ever streamed

And Khaled, you know what I mean

The beef was fully live, you went halal, and got on your deen

And your people are still waitin' for a Free Palestine

But apparently, everything isn't black and white and red and green, man

I'm seein' everyone's true colours, for real, I'm sensin' a theme

I'm greater than everybody, like some shredded cheese

I was in Hazelton at the 1 before I was in the loop like a set of keys

Shoutout to Cherokee Dee and Scott Black, 'cause

They was at my birthday when I was searchin' big booty ebonys, jeez

Now the penthouse in Bahamas is right next to Jordan, like I'm Lebanese

And apparently niggas' souls is for sale, like the seven seas

I gave you everything you ever need

But let me find out the Amex, the only ones that credit me for makin' y'all everything you could never be

My sixth sense is kickin' in, 'cause all I hear is people that are dead to me

And that's why I'm turnin' on my read reciepts

To let you know that everything that's said to me will forever be stored in my memory

I'm better off independent, they should let him leave, yeah

'Cause I just wanna be free

Free, free, free

Free

I just wanna be free, free, free

Free