Rylo Rodriguez - Set Me Free lyrics

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Rylo Rodriguez - Set Me Free lyrics

[Intro: The The Truthettes] I always got some place to go (Al Geno on the track) When my life was bound in chains You set me free You keep on making a way for me You keep on making a way for me [Chorus] Tell me that you love me, I'll tell you that I love you We both know that ain't true No one can tell me 'bout you but God switched My b*tch had left me 'bout a spiritual reason She ain't feel the same but we both know that ain't true I'd be lying if I said that sh*t didn't hurt me Mama can't make me do nothing, no, that b*tch ain't birth me Long live my dawg big Jon, he died off fake Perkies Promoters know wе won't perform, tell the sеcurity don't search me [Verse 1] Walked in with thirteen guns I don't want a baby moms but I just really want a son Treat Dior just like he mines for real, my pops ain't have a bond Look, mom, we went number one last year Don't panic, look what I become I seen so many ni**as change so many times They got fake ni**as on replays You know lil' **** love to spin, I called him DJ He got a dub, he'll be forty-four years old on his release day You ni**as trade, I'ma up this son of a b*tch, my pop ain't D Wade I've been changed I be on Percocet 'cause I'm in pain I bought a watch, you can't get no diamond ring From me, from me, from me [Chorus] Tell me that you love me, I'll tell you that I love you We both know that ain't true No one can tell me 'bout you but God switched My b*tch had left me 'bout a spiritual reason She ain't feel the same but we both know that ain't true I'd be lying if I said that sh*t didn't hurt me Mama can't make me do nothing, no, that b*tch ain't birth me Long live my dawg big Jon, he died off fake Perkies Promoters know we won't perform, tell the security don't search me [Verse 2] "Rylo, let me borrow some money" You my ni**a, how much you need, bro? "I'ma go and fu*k it up and only call when I ever need more" Just 'cause a ni**a killing, that don't make him a real one He break bread with hoes he ain't fu*k yet but won't take care his children Most my guys in chains, they asked the judge will you set me free? Prosecutors hating on us, jackboys waiting on us Got more rounds than Adrien Broner Even though I'm lying, even though you lying [Chorus] Tell me that you love me, I'll tell you that I love you We both know that ain't true No one can tell me 'bout you but God switched My b*tch had left me 'bout a spiritual reason She ain't feel the same but we both know that ain't true I'd be lying if I said that sh*t didn't hurt me Mama can't make me do nothing, no, that b*tch ain't birth me Long live my dawg big Jon, he died off fake Perkies Promoters know we won't perform, tell the security don't search me [Outro] I always got some place to go I always got some place to go I always got some place to go

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