[Intro: Jim Jones]
"You’re not free with your Cadillac! You’re doing just exactly what the Man wants you to do: Buy his goods, so you’ll never have any real economic freedom. He wants you to buy everything he advertises on TV, so he’ll keep you perpetually owing your soul to the company store. You’re not free, you’re a slave—!"
[Chorus: Ameer Vann]
They don't want smoke with a nigga like me
Real big house for a nigga like me
Real nice car for a nigga like me
Whole lot of money for a nigga like me
You don't understand who you fuckin' with
I bought Gucci shit for my momma 'nem
And made big bands off homonyms
And madе a boyband with my partna 'dem
[Verse 1: Joba]
What's with these supеrficial people from my past?
Dancin' 'round the fact that I did everything the motherfuckers bet against
They be like, "Gather 'round, place your bets, this white boy won't ever be shit!"
Well, my bad, I guess I just pursued this shit
While you chose to settle down to have some kids
I mean, it's okay to fall in line, just don't look back
That's a long-ass line that I'm not in
I just never found the time, or had the chance
Truth is, you can kiss my ass
Never been the one to bow down
Never been the one to air out any situation, but right now
When it's all your fault, I'm here now
"You’re not free with your Cadillac! You’re doing just exactly what the Man wants you to do: Buy his goods, so you’ll never have any real economic freedom. He wants you to buy everything he advertises on TV, so he’ll keep you perpetually owing your soul to the company store. You’re not free, you’re a slave—!"
[Chorus: Ameer Vann]
They don't want smoke with a nigga like me
Real big house for a nigga like me
Real nice car for a nigga like me
Whole lot of money for a nigga like me
You don't understand who you fuckin' with
I bought Gucci shit for my momma 'nem
And made big bands off homonyms
And madе a boyband with my partna 'dem
[Verse 1: Joba]
What's with these supеrficial people from my past?
Dancin' 'round the fact that I did everything the motherfuckers bet against
They be like, "Gather 'round, place your bets, this white boy won't ever be shit!"
Well, my bad, I guess I just pursued this shit
While you chose to settle down to have some kids
I mean, it's okay to fall in line, just don't look back
That's a long-ass line that I'm not in
I just never found the time, or had the chance
Truth is, you can kiss my ass
Never been the one to bow down
Never been the one to air out any situation, but right now
When it's all your fault, I'm here now
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