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Freedom
by YOUNG PAPPY

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I'm a young nigga tryna come up, remember them days I was fucked up
I ain't have shit, but a couple bucks and a couple fist I wasn't on nothin
Till I bought a gun and I started poking niggas, I was smoking weed and smoking niggas
Wish a nigga would come confront a nigga, I was starting shit with a bunch of niggas
I turned savage to quick, a lot of niggas said I wasn't on shit
Shot my first gun at this old head, niggas knew then I wasn't no bitch
Me and my friends had this lil clique, green team? had the hoes on our dick
Shaking that shit up in the hallways, dropping L's all in our pics
Wasn't so quick to ball up my fist, cuz I kept a gun I was to slick
Tryna put a nigga on a news flick, try a nigga, bet he wasn't gone do shit
I was still showing up to my classes, I wasn't never dumb I was still passing
That's how I pulled a lot of my hoes, they was all asking me for the answers
But I tweaked, cuz I start bailing out, cuz the block was banging I was selling out
Showing up to school with a oochie on me, I felt like the man I had hella clout
Once I got snaked by a couple niggas, so I stopped hanging with a bunch of niggas
Felt like I was running out of luck with niggas
Momma always told me not to fuck with niggas
But you'll always catch me with a couple niggas
With a couple guns that got double triggers
Swear we not for none TFG them niggas
PBG them niggas
Nigga we them niggas
Want to see my niggas in the afterlife
R.I.P my niggas
Bring them back tonight
All this money on me I'll sacrifice just to see my homies them come back to life
(I don't know a lot of real niggas
But I know a whole lot of fake niggas
She can suck my dick but I won't cake with her
Take a nigga out like I'm dating with him) [x2]
I ain't never flexed bout shit I said
I don't really regret shit that I did
I am who I am it is what is is
I'll still pop a nigga like a quiz
I'm going to be the same nigga till I'm dead
I won't even change if I had kids
But I bet they going to know who they dad is
With they bad ass with my adlibs (Heh!)
They told me real recognize real
I don't recognize a lot of motherfuckers
I know niggas know and bitches know
I ain't got to lie to motherfuckers
If you thinking I ain't going to blow this bitch
Then gone and try me motherfucker
Cause these green hollows put a nigga insides
On the outside of motherfuckers
Shut the fuck up I'm tired of motherfuckers
Heater on me I'll fry a motherfucker
Gucci, Loui, Prada, Feragama only rock the hottest
In designer motherfucker
I don't know why you fronting your move
Flexing like you going to sign a motherfucker
360 deal for a half a mill
I just smiled and declined that motherfucker
Now days ain't nobody trying to throw hands no more
If you ain't got a gun on you ain't nobody trying to hear what you saying no more
And if you ever run on me we ain't homies
Better not catch you in the land no more
Lord forgive me all the crazy shit I did I don't want to see that can no more
Shit changed I don't understand no more
We the gang thought you was my man's though bro
Lot of homies turn phony niggas
I wouldn't shake they hand no more
Still this war shit ain't stopping lot of bodies dropping
My niggas ain't playing no more
You sneak dissing what you saying though bro
Cause you can get it too and yo bro
Fuck is wrong with you
Know you better ask somebody nigga
Fuck around and catch me a body nigga
I den been shot at by a couple bitch niggas
So I don't put it pass nobody nigga
Still got niggas on Flamie nigga
And they'll catch a body for me
Put a lil cash on your head
But if they want you dead
They'll take care that body for free (Heh!)
Lot of niggas say that they fuck with me
They don't really fuck with me (Heh!)
Lot of bitches say that they fucking me
They ain't really fucking me (Heh!)
This 40 I'm clutching it's stuck on me
It would be legal if this shit was up to me
They like what's up lil homie you don't fuck with me
I don't even know you how you saying what's up to me
(The same niggas trying to get tough with me
You still be pussy remember you grew up with me
She know I cheated she know I be fucking her friend
But she she saying she swear that she can't get enough of me) [x2] (Thotie!)


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