Freedom of Speech ft. Coop Y3TI Lyrics

These people getting more weirder I swear in every way

You can look out for niggas and steal they take yo plate

Why you calling me fam

Deep down give a damn

Sorry tripped in my feelings

Shii you know I am

Everyday holding in feelings in a bucket

Wanting to lash out on the world

Finally say fuck it

But what's that for the world

Just another god corrupted

When your bars ain't for the fame

clouting is deducted

Chillin back with the cooper pack

Big bottles fresh fruit and love

And more of that

Mapping out the plan

Crowded in my comfy sack

When I'm randomly on the scene they like who dat

We go Back like

Caddys On flats

No Bling

No Stress

Why flex yo racks

Who that we that

Bing Bong

That's that

Ion really know what they see

I'm just tryna catching vibes

Keeping focus on me

Ion really know who they be

I'm just tryna do me

They just worried about tv

Porn taught me how these hoes is really basic

I can't even get off watching these compliations

Thinking in my head

Niggas pay for penetration

But it ain't my place

Only a situation

Tired of back and forwards

With the net fools

Life go be life

No matter which you choose

It ain't shit to finesse

And end up on the news

Shid I grew up in memphis

You know I love the blues

All these niggas screaming out

One hunnid

I can feel the real

It's easy to see who fronting

I always say I'm broke

So leaches don't ask for nothing

Doin' clout shit for attention

These niggas bugging