[Intro]
Ey, yey
What you get is what you're giving
Amazigh and I'm a freeman

[Chorus]
I don’t need to fit in
Realest moving solo
Got it from my baba
I’m a freeman 'case you don’t know
Break if I don’t get in
Bless if I go loco
Praying isn’t easy when there’s blood left on the rental

[Verse 1]
Patience never lagging
Riches keep em coming
Milli from a jpeg
While you eating on an advance
How come is you fallin'?
How much is your balance?
How you get to motivate, just pick a pen and run it
Bitch, I got that since young
Bigger thinking, feeling strong
Belligerent on the front
Stamina when you bitch want
Fuck a spot, I’m on a terrain
I don’t play to fit a class
Neither pass to fit them boxеs
Bitch my path feels like a classic
[Chorus]
I don’t need to fit in
Realest moving solo
Got it from my baba
I’m a freeman 'casе you don't know
Break if I don’t get in
Bless if I go loco
Praying isn’t easy when there’s blood left on the rental

[Verse 2]
I get it, forget, recall
Omit, forgive, punish
I swear, I’m clean
Facing demons
Dodgin' Satan
Clearing visions
'Cause I know, he' real

[Verse 3]
As I feel it whisper in my head (in my head)
Gotta kill ‘em all but now for real (now for real)
On this game you gon leave your fingerprints (finger, finger)
Then you let it bleed until he dead, 'till it dead
Till it lost, 'till it tears, 'till I’m bringing my ass on stage
Till I'ma set the tone for they soundin' after I be dead
Rich in greeds, broke in skills
Easy to flex it when it’s mid
Why you do me like that?
Babe it’s worse than what it seems
So can’t forget about my past (my bad)
In my head, Bagdad
I lift my bitch, like every morning working out my lats
I’m singing in my sleep, godswriting my hits
I’m waking up, write it down, seven-fourthy-six
[Chorus]
I don’t need to fit in
Realest moving solo
Got it from my baba
I’m a freeman 'case you don't know
Break if I don’t get in
Bless if I go loco
Praying isn’t easy when there’s blood left on the rental

[Outro]
"Let it run, Rilès"
Zizou had a dream
Zizou had a dream
Rilès have a dream