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Afraid Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: John-Patrick
Length: 4:17
Written by: Johnyyp, Jide Onawale




John-Patrick - Afraid Freestyle Lyrics




You gotta know
You gotta know
You gotta know
Im ready to blow
Im ready to blow
Im ready to blow
Im ready for more
Im ready for more
Im ready for more

I feel like Noah is proud of me
Cause I gotta deal with these animals too
Or maybe noone is proud of me
Maybe I should be the one in the zoo
Gods power saved me, lately been feeling like GPS
Saving these kids daily lately been feeling like CPS
I remember watching PBS
I remember watching UPN
On my momma we gone get it in
I want pockets full of Benjamin's
Not for me tho its for my people
Not for me tho its for my people
I put my heart and my soul in this
I told myself ain't no controlling this
Had to explain to myself what the motive is
Looked around told myself I need more than this
Applying the pressure I hit a home run when I met her
I get it we better together
My heart has been wearing a sweater
My heart is so cold its a mini fridge
Except its not mini its really big
Ion click with the same ole clique
I dont bang with the same old gang
I would be lion to say that I made it without any scars
I would be tripping to turn around now when I traveled this far
Put a cap in it I only kneel when I pray to the Lord
I had to focus to make an escape like I ride in a ford
The story was written before we read it
They didn't think we was getting better
Always put u before any letter
I always put you before me and you
Im always gon do what I need to do

Im from Houston 44s tippin' wood grain grippin'
Ion click with the same ole clique
I dont bang with the same old gang
Im from Houston 44s tippin' wood grain grippin'
Ion click with the same ole clique
I dont bang with the same old gang

Im tired of pain
Im out in the rain
Its burning my brain
Im goin insane
Its gotta change it can't stay the same
I dont gotta bang i trust in my range
Live up to my name cause its my Its in my veins
I washing my stains I rather be clean
I gather the gang
We scatter the flames
We laugh through the pain
But the fact doesnt change

Im from Houston 44s tippin' wood grain grippin'
Ion click with the same ole clique
I dont bang with the same old gang
Im from Houston 44s tippin' wood grain grippin'
Ion click with the same ole clique
I dont bang with the same old gang
Im from Houston 44s tippin' wood grain grippin'
Ion click with the same ole clique
I dont bang with the same old gang
Im from Houston 44s tippin' wood grain grippin'
Ion click with the same ole clique
I dont bang with the same old gang
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You gotta know
You gotta know
You gotta know
Im ready to blow
Im ready to blow
Im ready to blow
Im ready for more
Im ready for more
Im ready for more

I feel like Noah is proud of me
Cause I gotta deal with these animals too
Or maybe noone is proud of me
Maybe I should be the one in the zoo
Gods power saved me, lately been feeling like GPS
Saving these kids daily lately been feeling like CPS
I remember watching PBS
I remember watching UPN
On my momma we gone get it in
I want pockets full of Benjamin's
Not for me tho its for my people
Not for me tho its for my people
I put my heart and my soul in this
I told myself ain't no controlling this
Had to explain to myself what the motive is
Looked around told myself I need more than this
Applying the pressure I hit a home run when I met her
I get it we better together
My heart has been wearing a sweater
My heart is so cold its a mini fridge
Except its not mini its really big
Ion click with the same ole clique
I dont bang with the same old gang
I would be lion to say that I made it without any scars
I would be tripping to turn around now when I traveled this far
Put a cap in it I only kneel when I pray to the Lord
I had to focus to make an escape like I ride in a ford
The story was written before we read it
They didn't think we was getting better
Always put u before any letter
I always put you before me and you
Im always gon do what I need to do

Im from Houston 44s tippin' wood grain grippin'
Ion click with the same ole clique
I dont bang with the same old gang
Im from Houston 44s tippin' wood grain grippin'
Ion click with the same ole clique
I dont bang with the same old gang

Im tired of pain
Im out in the rain
Its burning my brain
Im goin insane
Its gotta change it can't stay the same
I dont gotta bang i trust in my range
Live up to my name cause its my Its in my veins
I washing my stains I rather be clean
I gather the gang
We scatter the flames
We laugh through the pain
But the fact doesnt change

Im from Houston 44s tippin' wood grain grippin'
Ion click with the same ole clique
I dont bang with the same old gang
Im from Houston 44s tippin' wood grain grippin'
Ion click with the same ole clique
I dont bang with the same old gang
Im from Houston 44s tippin' wood grain grippin'
Ion click with the same ole clique
I dont bang with the same old gang
Im from Houston 44s tippin' wood grain grippin'
Ion click with the same ole clique
I dont bang with the same old gang
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Writer: Johnyyp, Jide Onawale
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