freedom goer Lyrics

Place that fuckin' blade, on my motherfuckin' bag bitch

Walking through your city, count the check I paint the towns shit

Now I got my motherfuckin' hand, I raise a band quick

Get my fuckin' K, I dump that choppa at your mans, bitch

What the fuck you wanna do? Talk about Mr. Oh Who?

I just want bands please don't complicate shit like my fruit

Me and my niggas just livin' on soup

Ay, where your fuckin' mask at?

I paint the image of my lyrics comin' black cat to ace my limit, ayy

Sippin' on gatorade, I just wanna put all this pain away

But they say all of my chains is fake, all of this shit I just write is just plain

I cannot focus on lyrics or nothing that give off a negativity reduction

I get my choppa and we bussin' my nigga, we run in your function

I got a business, underground like corruption

That's the just the business, fuck with my shit, give my music a listen

I'm just a normal motherfucker' made my thoughts form into lyrics

Cut off they head and I'm finished, look, I'm a menace like Dennis

Run through you bitch while you playin' some tennis

I got me a burger, just keep out the lettuce

I fuck on your bitch 'cause I know that you jealous

Place that fuckin' blade, on my motherfuckin' bag bitch

Walking through your city, count the check I paint the towns shit

Now I got my motherfuckin' hand, I raise a band quick

Get my fuckin' K, I dump that choppa at your mans, bitch

What the fuck you wanna do? Talk about Mr. Oh Who?

I just want bands please don't complicate shit like my fruit

Me and my niggas just livin' on soup

Ay, where your fuckin' mask at?

I paint the image of my lyrics comin' black cat to ace my limit, ayy

Sippin' on gatorade, I just wanna put all this pain away

But they say all of my chains is fake, all of this shit I just write is just plain

I cannot focus on lyrics or nothing that give off a negativity reduction

I get my choppa and we bussin' my nigga, we run in your function

I got a business, underground like corruption

That's the just the business, fuck with my shit, give my music a listen

I'm just a normal motherfucker' made my thoughts form into lyrics

Cut off they head and I'm finished, look, I'm a menace like Dennis

Run through you bitch while you playin' some tennis

I got me a burger, just keep out the lettuce

I fuck on your bitch 'cause I know that you jealous

(Ayy)