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🙏 Subscribe : http://bit.ly/SubtoWSOBeats Lyric videos are provided a free perk to our subscribers. Use them as u experiment w/ styles or cover your favorite artists. Be on the lookout for the WSO brand. We do Beats, Lyric videos, Artwork, vocal tags, drum kits, etc. Meek Mill - WHAT'S FREE (feat. Rick Ross & Jay Z) | (Lyric Video) - courtesy of WSOBeats.com 🔥 More Beats : http://www.WSOBeats.com 🙏 Instagram :   / wsobeats   📩 Contact: AJ@wsobeats.com 🙏 SoundCloud :   / wsobeats_ajshine   #meekmill,#lyricvideo,#whatsfree [Intro: Meek Mill] You know what free is, nigga? [Chorus: Meek Mill] What's free? Free is when nobody else could tell us what to be Free is when the TV ain't controllin' what we see Told my niggas, "I need you" Through all the fame, you know I stayed true Pray my niggas stay free Made a few mistakes but this ain't where I wanna be Before I'm judged by 12, put a 12 on my V Told my niggas, "I need you" Stay up, I know these times ain't true Real life, what's free? [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Since a lad, I was cunning, just got a pad out in London I keep stackin' my money, I'll need a ladder by summer AK shots, niggas duckin' stray shots Been a top dog, that's before the K-Dots Crackin' in '06, immaculate showmanship Talkin' like you Mitch, disastrous on the strip Holdin' on your bitch, coulda never sold you a brick With them people, you never been on a list Mona Lisa to me ain't nothin' but a bitch Hangin' pictures like niggas swingin' from his dick We so different, you thought these didn't exist The Megalodon never seen on his wrist I'm from the South where they never make it this rich God is the greatest, but Satan been on his shit Walkin' the pavement, I pray I'm illuminated Over a decade and never nobody's favorite Pot and kilo go hand in hand like we Gamble and Huff My amigo, a million grams and we count 'em and up You was dead broke, I let you hold a pack You paid for it, but I fucked around and stole the track Screaming "gang gang," now you wanna rat Racketeering charges caught him on a tap Lookin' for a bond, lawyers wanna tax Purple hair got them faggots on your back [Chorus: Meek Mill] What's free? Free is when nobody else could tell us what to be Free is when the TV ain't controllin' what we see Told my niggas, "I need you" Through all the fame, you know I stayed true Pray my niggas stay free Made a few mistakes but this ain't where I wanna be Before I'm judged by 12, put a 12 on my V Told my niggas, "I need you" Stay up, I know these times ain't true Real life, what's free? (Yeah) [Verse 2: Meek Mill] Fed investigations, heard they plottin' like I trap 20 mill' in cash, they know I got that off of rap Maybe it's the Michael Rubins or the Robert Krafts Or the billionaire from Marcy, and the way they got my back, uh See how I prevailed now they try to knock me back, uh Locked me in a cell for all them nights and I won't snap, uh Two-fifty a show and they still think I'm sellin' crack, uh When you bring my name up to the judge, just tell him facts Tell him how we fundin' all these kids to go to college Tell him how we ceasin' all these wars, stoppin' violence Tryna fix the system and the way that they designed it I think they want me silenced (Shush) Oh, say can you see, I don't feel like I'm free Locked down in my cell, shackled from ankle to feet Judge bangin' that gavel, turned me to slave from a king Another day in the bing, I gotta hang from a string Just for poppin' a wheelie, my people march through the city From a cell to a chopper, view from the top of the city You can tell how we rockin', soon as I pop up we litty Poppin' like Bad Boy in '94, Big Poppa and Diddy And niggas counted me out like my accountant ain't busy That's five milli' in twenties, sit up and count 'til I'm dizzy Phantom 500 thousand, hundred round in a stizzy Is we beefin' or rappin'? I might just pop up with Drizzy like [Chorus: Meek Mill] What's free? Free is when nobody else could tell us what to be Free is when the TV ain't controllin' what we see Told my niggas, "I need you" Through all the fame, you know I stayed true Pray my niggas stay free Made a few mistakes but this ain't where I wanna be Before I'm judged by 12, put a 12 on my V Told my niggas, "I need you" Stay up, I know these times ain't true Real life, what's free? [Verse 3: JAY-Z] In the land of the free, where the blacks enslaved Three-fifths of a man, I believe's the phrase I'm 50% of D'usse and it's debt free (Yeah) 100% of Ace of Spades, worth half a B (Uh) Roc Nation, half of that, that's my piece Hunnid percent of Tidal to bust it up with my Gs, uh Since most of my niggas won't ever work together You run a check up but they never give you leverage No red hat, don't Michael and Prince me and Ye They separate you when you got Michael and Prince's DNA, uh I ain't one of these house niggas you bought My house like a resort, my house bigger than yours