Free for profit
I bless it like a prophet
This beat is hella cold, I can't believe it's not for sale
Ima work it like I'm Missy, they might put me in a cell
Cos Ima kill it, Ima kill it
Then the owner's gonna be mad (Brr)
Put it up for free (He what)
He put it up for free (Say what)
The owner's gonna be mad
Cos he put it up for free
Yo but listen
I go no money
(Nada)
In my bank, in my wallet, I can't pay
(My bad)
Got no money, I won't stunt like I do
(Fake ballin')
Ain't nobody wanna work when you're broke and unknown
There's no faith in my talent that's okay
(That's okay)
I'll do it on my own
I'll do it on my own
I'll do it on my own
Yes, I'll do it on my own
Hustling, I'm hustling
Who needs a team, one man army
Bootleg as it is my shit is lit, I got a vision
Open up your mind or you won't get it
Just go with it (Go with it)
It's a cold world
Be your own hype man
If the door's closed then find another one
If you don't find one then build one
They won't give a hand
But they'll be there when you make it (Woah)
Ain't nobody wanna work when you're broke and unknown
There's no faith in my talent that's okay
(I'll do it on my own)
Free for profit
I bless it like a prophet
This beat is hella cold, I can't believe it's not for sale
Ima work it like I'm Missy, they might put me in a cell
Cos Ima kill it, Ima kill it
Then the owner's gonna be mad (Brr)
Put it up for free (He what)
He put it up for free (Say what)
The owner's gonna be mad
Cos he put it up for free
(Pullo)
Free for profit
I bless it like a prophet
This beat is hella cold, I can't believe it's not for sale
Ima work it like I'm Missy, they might put me in a cell
Cos Ima kill it, Ima kill it
Then the owner's gonna be mad (Brr)
Put it up for free (He what)
He put it up for free (Say what)
The owner's gonna be mad
Cos he put it up for free (Brr)
Put it up for free (He what)
He put it up for free (Say what)
The owner's gonna be mad
Cos he put it up for free
(Gotta be shameless to succeed)
(But don't beg anyone for help)
Richmore
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Free for profit
I bless it like a prophet
This beat is hella cold, I can't believe it's not for sale
Ima work it like I'm Missy, they might put me in a cell
Cos Ima kill it, Ima kill it
Then the owner's gonna be mad (Brr)
Put it up for free (He what)
He put it up for free (Say what)
The owner's gonna be mad
Cos he put it up for free
Yo but listen
I go no money
(Nada)
In my bank, in my wallet, I can't pay
(My bad)
Got no money, I won't stunt like I do
(Fake ballin')
Ain't nobody wanna work when you're broke and unknown
There's no faith in my talent that's okay
(That's okay)
I'll do it on my own
I'll do it on my own
I'll do it on my own
Yes, I'll do it on my own
Hustling, I'm hustling
Who needs a team, one man army
Bootleg as it is my shit is lit, I got a vision
Open up your mind or you won't get it
Just go with it (Go with it)
It's a cold world
Be your own hype man
If the door's closed then find another one
If you don't find one then build one
They won't give a hand
But they'll be there when you make it (Woah)
Ain't nobody wanna work when you're broke and unknown
There's no faith in my talent that's okay
(I'll do it on my own)
Free for profit
I bless it like a prophet
This beat is hella cold, I can't believe it's not for sale
Ima work it like I'm Missy, they might put me in a cell
Cos Ima kill it, Ima kill it
Then the owner's gonna be mad (Brr)
Put it up for free (He what)
He put it up for free (Say what)
The owner's gonna be mad
Cos he put it up for free
(Pullo)
Free for profit
I bless it like a prophet
This beat is hella cold, I can't believe it's not for sale
Ima work it like I'm Missy, they might put me in a cell
Cos Ima kill it, Ima kill it
Then the owner's gonna be mad (Brr)
Put it up for free (He what)
He put it up for free (Say what)
The owner's gonna be mad
Cos he put it up for free (Brr)
Put it up for free (He what)
He put it up for free (Say what)
The owner's gonna be mad
Cos he put it up for free
(Gotta be shameless to succeed)
(But don't beg anyone for help)
Richmore
I bless it like a prophet
This beat is hella cold, I can't believe it's not for sale
Ima work it like I'm Missy, they might put me in a cell
Cos Ima kill it, Ima kill it
Then the owner's gonna be mad (Brr)
Put it up for free (He what)
He put it up for free (Say what)
The owner's gonna be mad
Cos he put it up for free
Yo but listen
I go no money
(Nada)
In my bank, in my wallet, I can't pay
(My bad)
Got no money, I won't stunt like I do
(Fake ballin')
Ain't nobody wanna work when you're broke and unknown
There's no faith in my talent that's okay
(That's okay)
I'll do it on my own
I'll do it on my own
I'll do it on my own
Yes, I'll do it on my own
Hustling, I'm hustling
Who needs a team, one man army
Bootleg as it is my shit is lit, I got a vision
Open up your mind or you won't get it
Just go with it (Go with it)
It's a cold world
Be your own hype man
If the door's closed then find another one
If you don't find one then build one
They won't give a hand
But they'll be there when you make it (Woah)
Ain't nobody wanna work when you're broke and unknown
There's no faith in my talent that's okay
(I'll do it on my own)
Free for profit
I bless it like a prophet
This beat is hella cold, I can't believe it's not for sale
Ima work it like I'm Missy, they might put me in a cell
Cos Ima kill it, Ima kill it
Then the owner's gonna be mad (Brr)
Put it up for free (He what)
He put it up for free (Say what)
The owner's gonna be mad
Cos he put it up for free
(Pullo)
Free for profit
I bless it like a prophet
This beat is hella cold, I can't believe it's not for sale
Ima work it like I'm Missy, they might put me in a cell
Cos Ima kill it, Ima kill it
Then the owner's gonna be mad (Brr)
Put it up for free (He what)
He put it up for free (Say what)
The owner's gonna be mad
Cos he put it up for free (Brr)
Put it up for free (He what)
He put it up for free (Say what)
The owner's gonna be mad
Cos he put it up for free
(Gotta be shameless to succeed)
(But don't beg anyone for help)
Richmore
Writer: Takudzwa Chimanya
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid