Set Me Free - Rylo Rodriguez

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 bitch had left me

She ain’t feel the same but we both know that ain’t true

I’d be lying if I said that shit didn’t hurt me

Mama can’t make me do nothing, no, that bitch 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

Walked in with thirteen guns

I don’t want a baby moms but I just really want a son

Treat 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 niggas change so many times

They got fake niggas 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 niggas trade, I’ma up these sons of bitches, 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

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 bitch had left me

She ain’t feel the same but we both know that ain’t true

I’d be lying if I said that shit didn’t hurt me

Mama can’t make me do nothing, no, that bitch 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

«Yelp, let me borrow some money»

My nigga, how much you need, bro?

I’ma go and fuck it up and only call when I ever need more

Just 'cause a nigga killing, that don’t make him a real one

He break bread with hoes he ain’t fuck yet but won’t take care his children

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

Even though I’m lying, even though you lying

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 bitch had left me

She ain’t feel the same but we both know that ain’t true

I’d be lying if I said that shit didn’t hurt me

Mama can’t make me do nothing, no, that bitch 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