Peter Khayne - Issa Free World

Mama give me life but her tongue cut like a knife
My mama taught me right but though she never let me live my life
My mama wasn't perfect but she taught me how to fight
Kept praying every night and always said I needed Christ
The way the truth the life I told her music is food my light
Nigga keep out of my sight or your bitch gonna be my food tonight
I get what I want when I want it
I get what I want how I want it
I get what I want how I want and when I want
How I want and when I want coz it's a free world nigga

Bad bitch pull your panties to the side
Thots on thots I got booties on my mind
Bad boy put your penis inside
Drip some Henny on your titties fuck me full time
Aye mama said I'm gon die
So it's always gang shit and drinking booz aight
Gang banging banging booties hit the bulls eye
Don't fuck with me fuck with my kush and get high
Mama raised me
Mama fought and she always did the right for me
Mama never thought I'd do the right for me
I just couldn't here the words they done given to me
Said I'm so dead to be
Tryna trap tryna grind tryna kill the beat
Tired of trouble tryna treat me like a dead beat
I picture diamonds on my wrist I wanna get heard spitting
Stack more feeds on my store before I start eating
Get on with it I be hard hitting
Niggas around hating
Bitch I'm cold beat it
Coz I'm about to get it that
Chain on my neck bout fifty
I give a hand out then I tip it
And my gang so glued sticky
Roots growing deeper don't cut me I am groot
Growing every single second and my rifles made of wood
Shooting bombs don't cross me everybody says I'm good
Good pussy juicy fruity I don't pull out I just shoot

Mama give me life but her tongue cut like a knife
My mama taught me right but though she never let me live my life
My mama wasn't perfect but she taught me how to fight
Kept praying every night and always said I needed Christ
The way the truth the life I told her music is food my light
Nigga keep out of my sight or your bitch gonna be my food tonight
I get what I want when I want it
I get what I want how I want it
I get what I want how I want and when I want
How I want and when I want coz it's a free world nigga

Don't bitch don't shit don't trip
It's a fucking cliche mama cut your hate speech
On the ledge but I don't fall I don't trip
My mama blew my mind off but I did stitch it
I got a bitch from the south but she got so bitchy
She acted like she the only one who needed greetings
I'm a stone cold nigga I got ice sweetie
I got ten whores in a line crazy bout my dick
I go off like offset tryna be literal
I'm a bomb on set you're collateral
From the motherland this is cultural
Keep it mutual on the floor this is natural
All these niggas trapping around they tryna trap like papa
I've been on the slopes flowing tryna trap like me
Our last collision tripped out and I shot your shooter pop pop
But nigga you're tripping if you think you'll pull that clip on me

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Peter Maina

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