Lyrics Freedom - Chillinit

Freedom

Motherfucker, this is
(Freedom) I just do it for the world
I just do it for my girl, look baby, this is
(Freedom) I just do it for my fam
I’m just trying to be the man, god damn this is
(Freedom) Say god damn, this is freedom
I’m just tryin' to make classics (Woo)
I’m feelin' no stress
The money does mathematics like I was Mos Def
And how the fuck is he rappin' and still be so blessed?
Oh yes, brudda I’m Summer Jam and I’m So Fresh
I spent forever on irrelevant times
And wasted too many seconds on the stress in my mind
I never reply, 'cause wack rappers sellin' their lies
And I be getting money like I’m Jerry Maguire
But I woke up and let the sun in my eyes
What can I say, brah?
I’m lovin' my life
Thinking back to my brothers that died
I know my Mum still suffers inside
And walks around like there’s something to hide
But I live life, get money
Give a fuck about the law, keep your bread coming
Hit the far side up until we get runnin'
(Whoop) Ah shit, I hear the feds coming, tell 'em this is
(Freedom) I just wanna get rich for my brothers in the six
Motherfucker, this is
(Freedom) I just do it for the world
I just do it for my girl, look baby, this is
(Freedom) I just do it for my fam
I’m just trying to be the man, god damn this is
(Freedom) Say god damn, this is freedom
I’m never caught when I’m passin' those coppers
I’m tricky with the ball, I’m the Harlem Globetrotters
They be signed like the cards in your wallet
But the money’s all mine, there’s no halvin' my profits
I went crazy and flirted with death once
Now I’m tryin' to be the boss and I worked 'til the bread jumped
Fresh cunt, no major or turning for head fucks
And no money that I make has a thirty percent cut, get fucked
And now I gots to focus
I made her bend her back like scoliosis
Listen to me, I don’t got emotions
Locked them in the basement
Getting wasted with the lost and hopeless
Everybody ride my wave when it’s suitin' 'em
And now they’re smokin' on the base and the Sudafed
And now I’m using fake names with a pseudonym
When I be on a flight, I’m Blake James 'cause the boodah’s lit
I stay focussed, brudda, I stay focussed
420 when I drop on the beat, stay smokin'
Used to rock a fella for weed, I Jay Hov him
Now I’m tryin' to get a classic and free like Beethoven
I’m all black with the Chucks, I’m in the back of the truck
Balaclava and a packet of bud
No lights on, no license
I’m trying to dodge the jacks on the run (Whoop)
Here they come, I’m just a passionate cunt
From the way that I spit wicked, I’m sicker with sick lyrics
Got a monster next to under my bed like I’m Chris Griffin
All you bruddas bad liars, chase pussy like Quagmire
But the pussy come to me 'cause I’m sitting on six figures (Argh)
420, I spit a verse and I chew the beat
I fucked your bitch and got chicken burgers on Uber Eats
On her account, I’m hitting herb moving weed
Free my brother from the can like tuna meat
Freedom
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(Freedom) I just wanna get rich for my brothers in the six
Motherfucker, this is
(Freedom) I just do it for the world
I just do it for my girl, look baby, this is
(Freedom) I just do it for my fam
I’m just trying to be the man, god damn this is
(Freedom) Say god damn, this is freedom
(Freedom) I just wanna get rich for my brothers in the six
Motherfucker, this is
(Freedom) I just do it for the world
I just do it for my girl, look baby, this is
(Freedom) I just do it for my fam
I’m just trying to be the man, god damn this is
(Freedom) Say god damn, this is freedom