[Verse 1]
Brewski on the track spitting from the windy city
I know ya'll hate cause you just wanna be me
Said that freedom, the thing that we all lookin for
Cause get a job, go to school, is not what I wanna do
It's a battle in my head like I'm wagin a war
I mean yeah this life's great, but Ill always want more
I want a Cali mansion, ocean not lake shore
So open the door, you can explore, lets just be free
Taking everyone I love with me
Cause when I get huge someones gotta count the currency
Yeah this my life I make the rules
Ain't messing with tools, ain't fuckin wit hoes
Y'all got this shit twisted, I ain't working for Loews
Like the Celtics I made a move to get Green
I'm free, living thee America dream
Chicagos finest always gonna be my team

[Verse 2]
Making choices, Im so grown so I do what I do
Had no Dad so my Ma taught me everything
She said if you want something, then it's on you
Dreaming of happiness, this rap game ill pursue
This my constitution, what I feel is true
Fighting for my freedom, I swear this shit is overdue
Growing up alone, something I had to get used to
Author of my life since I was baby brew
Been writin this books since the age of two
No one to edit my words, so I made a couple mistakes
Bounced back from each one like Stevie Blake
Now im dunking on these haters Blake Griffin
A family, used to be what im missing
But now I'm sellin out these shows at the Staples
A crowd full of fans, even more is my plan
Feet in the sand, beer in my hand
Yeah y'all ready know Robby Brewski

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