Make Them Pay Lyrics

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 Serafina I was in a dream hotel before I was in the Loop like a carabiner, yeah And shout to all the sweet tings from Wilhelmina Who tell me at the white party, "Drake, I love the album, man, well, I mean, you're kinda gеnius" And like Dipset, they rеally mean it, yeah I need compliments 'cause lately, it's just falling-outs and disagreements, industry is really evil And I faced the way they paint me, but it hurts just like the Philly Eagles LA 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 millimeters I rack up a tab in Chanel 'cause I do buy everything like I'm Middle Eastern But I realize it's gotta get a little deeper Other than me talking 'bout the way I'm flippin' dough like Little Caesars 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 fuckin' hand in front of other people Yeah, fuck the chatter Since 2009, as I climb the ladder They envy me like Nevada, but it never mattered My niggas run a phone soon as you check into prison Your niggas run and talk to Hov for a second opinion Me, I stood ten T's and accepted the mission 'Cause I'd much rather death than submission How can you press the ignition and let some memories of the past affect your decision? I love you 'cause of the history, but if we bein' real, I could never forgive you And you never called me back, but destiny's written, for real Fuck 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 GOAT 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 say they got billions I got all the chains that they ever repped in Virginia I got niggas' prized possessions, I get possessive on niggas I am pressin' everything, I'll get impressive on niggas I got problems with people who I would've never dreamed And that's draggin' people in who don't wanna get in between Dog, 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, damn I'm seein' everyone's true colors, for real, I'm sensin' a theme I'm greater than everybody like some shredded cheese I was in Hazelton at the One before I was in the Loop like a set of keys Shout out to Cherokee D and Skyy Black 'Cause they was at my birthday when I was searchin' big-booty ebonies, 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 receipts 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, free