(Pay, pay, attention!)
(Pay attention!)
Shouts out Bogies, I see you
S-Breezy what up!
The Aphilliates nigga, pay attention
Don Cannon, Money Machine!
My big brother Infamous
Sticks Malone, what up homie?
We workin' nigga! (Trapaholics mixtapes)
I feel free
I'm rollin' with my niggas and we just bought the bar
I feel free
Shawty lookin' at me 'cause she know I'm a star (Hol-hol')
I feel free
(Holiday season!)
Can't forget about my whole So Icey staff
What's up Severe? I see you Portia
I see you Morgan, what up G-Boy?
We workin' nigga, So Icey
Young Money, it's a movement!
Pay attention, stupid! (We make it look easy, oh)
I feel free
I'm rollin' with my niggas and we just bought the bar
I feel free
Shawty lookin' at me 'cause she know I'm a star
I feel free
I'm in the club and I'm tryna get right
I feel free
Most of all 'cause I got life
I feel free
Send three more bottles to table five
We buyin' out the bar, we livin' out life
We gettin' all right, shawties watchin' us
We lockin' down the club 'cause we straight dangerous
Me and my dudes, me and my crew
We lockin' this down, ice is so blue
These dudes talk out they mouth but they ain't you
We shuttin this bitch down alright now
I feel free
I'm rollin' with my niggas an we just bought the bar
I feel free
Shawty lookin' at me 'cause she know I'm a star
I feel free
I'm in the club and I'm tryna get right
I feel free
Most of all 'cause I got life
I feel free
I just signed the deal so everything is all good (good)
Made a move to get my niggas out the hood (hood)
Same place where Murda Mase once stood (stood)
Ferrari cars interior all wood (wood)
Now I'm in the club, bottles on me (club, me)
Louis Vuitton fits, models on me (bitch, me)
Heavy chains, nothin' hollow on me (me)
I'm a star now, all the problems on me
And shawty look nice, so I'm lovin' her (oh)
I don't care what you say, I'm cuffin' her (yeah)
She's hot, nigga can't get enough of her
Drinkin' champagne, I can't stop touchin' her
Her pretty eyes is killin' me, her glossy lips is stealin' me
After the club ma, we can chill in the V
Tonight is our night and ma, I feel free
I feel free
I'm rollin' with my niggas and we just bought the bar
I feel free
Shawty lookin' at me 'cause she know I'ma star
I feel free
I'm in the club and I'm tryna get right
I feel free
Most of all 'cause I got life
I feel free (Holiday season)
I feel so free (so free)
So loose, drinks on me
I'm too G, Gucci links on me (ah)
Game locked down, I'm the nigga with the key
I see a girl, she so fly (so fly)
She got wings, see her flow by
Whole crew sick, hottest things out (out)
Street Fi-di-damn, bring 'em out, bring 'em out (move in)
Who then? LV on her shoulder (what else?)
She look right in the Rover (what else?)
In the club never sober
Ballers, we the niggas on the posters
Rockstar, so Sonny Bono
I'm a Cowboy, so Tony Romo
Shakedown shorty, that's the logo
Feel free, f*ck the po'-po' (I feel free)
Hopped off the boat, I am such a immigrant
Why he get Nicki Minaj tatted on his ligament?
Wait, just for the record get wetter than fisherman
Pull up with some "26s up under the Michelins
You know I pop-pop-pop it like a pistol
That's why I keep my wrist lookin' like a disco
And everywhere I go they tell me that I'm pretty
My money slow, my money stupid, money ditsy (duh)
Mami you bad, but Nicki is badder (but Nicki badder)
Step your cookies up go get you a ladder
We do it early like Cheerios and a bagel
I feel freer than the slaves on the railroad
You think I'm lyin'? (Lyin')
I feel like I'm flyin' (flyin')
I feel like I'm finally free
I'm free
I'm free
I'm free (I feel free)
I'm rollin' with my niggas and we just bought the bar
I feel free
Shorty lookin' at me 'cause she know I'm a star
I feel free
I'm in the club and I'm tryna get right
I feel free
Most of all 'cause I got life
I feel free