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Big K.R.I.T - free agent lyric

[intro]: big krit & breakfast club
dj envy: “def jam didn’t really support, uhhh…”
charlamagne: “i was shocked they put your alb*m out. i’m not gonna lie to you.”
krit: “for real you were shocked?
charlamagne: i mean, i knew you had an underground following cuz of your mixtapes and stuff..”
dj envy: “they wasn’t ready”
charlamagne: “…but i was shocked that they actually put your alb*m out.”
angela yee: “how many more mixtapes did you end up putting out before they released your alb*m?”
krit: “i mean exactly”
angela yee: “i know you did a lot of touring…”
krit: “yeah”
charlamagne: “i knew people in the def jam building who was like, ‘man..’ i say when the big krit alb*m coming out? and they say ‘never. ain’t gonna sell no records.'”

[verse 1]
i built it from the ground up
act like they found us
from the sign of the label, tried to drown us
i built a boat in a moat for my castle
i graduated to a businessman, i got t*ssels
another chapter, another story, another plot
mother f*ck the ball in their court, i took a shot
three presidents in 5 years, i never stopped
while they worried about the single sales–
the alb*ms flopped
oh lord, lord, lord there they go
trying to f*ck me out another but i ain’t a ho
i produce and write my own sh*t, i know the score
i’ma drop another mixtape, and go on tour
we ain’t playing games man, i’m too grown
for you to try to take me out my motherf*cking zone
for you to try and tell me i ain’t motherf*cking known
i guess i gotta do it how i done it on my own, uh
[hook]
i been a free agent n*gg*
i been a free agent n*gg*
even when i was signed
it was multi til i die
i’ve proven motherf*ckers wrong
every got d*mn time
i been a free agent n*gg*
i been a free agent n*gg*
naw they can’t hold us
put the whole team on my shoulders
now there’s money on the way
because the contract’s over

[verse 2]
what good is a team if they don’t ball out with you?
domino n*gg*s they’ll fall out with you
at the table with the majors they go all out with you
til you’re underground with it, they won’t crawl out with you
so they serve, serve you a plate
full of scr*ps and the bait
you ain’t eating so you ate
you ain’t moving so you shake
what you can
‘cuz you gotta drop another alb*m
but ain’t make a mother f*cking dollar, oh!
mane it’s hard to understand
how they rob a n*gg* then shake his other hand?
how i hit the road when i ain’t never have a chance?
how i sell out shows and i ain’t even make ’em dance?
how i ain’t a gimmick but i got all these fans?
how i made in merch what you got in your advance?
how i work the tape like i was bagging up the grams?
how a country boy took that country sh*t and ran?
uh

[hook]
i been a free agent n*gg*
i been a free agent n*gg*
even when i was signed
it was multi til i die
i’ve proven motherf*ckers wrong
every god d*mn time
i been a free agent n*gg*
i been a free agent n*gg*
naw they can’t hold us
put the whole team on my shoulders
now there’s money on the way
because the contract’s over.

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