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(yeah) (g-g-g-unit style)
I hang with stoners,
hippies and gangbangers Gs flip em til myers,
yeah Bout to come through,
yeah, come through fly (uh-huh)
We gonna get high til I die Fuck the system,
I’m free
(yeah, yeah) We gonna get high
til I die
Fuck the system, I’m free
Rolling through the concrete wild With my family,
every single mile No chains holding on my mind Leaving all the
stress behind (hahaha)
No walls can hold us down
We own this dusty town (we free)
We gonna get high
til I die Fuck the system,
I’m free
(yeah, yeah) We gonna get high
til I die
Fuck the system, I’m free
Yeah,
totally free
Hanging with my crew (ooh)