Freedom 2

Man spit rhymes, man don't lie Two-two step then the next shot fly Dip-dip splash in the chest or his eye (woo) Ask lil bro if you think that I'm lyin' Dem man hate cause a man so fly Nike tech suit, J1s and I'm nice I thought my bredrin was an opp So I stop, nearly bye-bye (who's that?) Kweng is this, Kweng is that Kweng is marga, his head's fat But I'm still king in this bitch, that's fact Fucked his girl and robbed her man (mad) Man don't fuck with them yutes, jokeman (huh) Lowe it, I meant jokemen Golden one from up the old blue Met a sweet one from down the old Kent (ay come hеre!) Big Kwengfacе, Kwengface from the 'narm (big Kweng!) How did I come this far? (wad) I think I'm a bandit, they think I'm a star When I cut tru man they pree like "rah" Face so bait that I can't go shop man I'll always get clocked, this shit is so hot (who's that?) Is it a fan or is it an opp? (who's that?) Either way, man's moving on job (who's that?) I love my freedom (woo) But I risk it any time i see them Fly out the ride man pree them, pree them Caught me an opp, man he kept on L2, R2 Man pop this corn like the cinema Vue If broski drills, man's drilling it too Man zone 2, step tryna finish them yutes (gang) Man cut tru, buss that Peng ting gimme that whatsapp But when I hit you, better bring me that Rucksack like (Ay come here!) On the opp block with a bruck back (bap, bap) Two hands on, man clutch that (bap, bap) Any shoes on sale, man cop that (woo, woo) Any opps on sight, man blood that (ying, ying) I'm like "Who's that, what's that?" (woo, woo) Man cut tru, buss that (bap, bap) Peng ting gimme that whatsapp I wanna hit you, better bring me that rucksack like (come here!) On the opp block with a bruck back Two hands on, man clutch that (bap) Any shoes on sale, man cop that Any opps on sight, man blood that (splash, splash) Right now, see my lifestyle's changing Can't lie, see I like it (can't lie) I was chilling in the bando with cats last year Now I'm chilling with the crew from Love Island (different) Ken said "Do this music ting" "I don't like when you talk 'bout riding" (my bro) But this gang gang shit's exciting I love drug money, big guns and violence (gang gang) If broski drill, I'm drilling it too Man's Zone 2 step, man step and flex round there Tryna finish them yutes Opp block drilling it, shank get intimate Go home and I bill my zoot I don't need to step with the whole gang More time, man's stepping in twos Watch my back when I lean and shoot Man do the same 'cause that's my bruddah (my bro) Put one hand on my bruddah Man's getting straight round there with a cutter (straight) Man talk tough on the net Catch him in the flesh spread him out like butter (end him) I just put me a tender 'Bout to put down another Don't you know I'm about my butter? (ching, ching) I love my freedom (I love it!) But I risk it any time I see them Fly out the ride man pree them, pree them Caught me an opp, man he kept on bleeding (splash) L2, R2 Man pop this corn like the cinema Vue If broski drills, man's drilling it too Zone 2, step tryna finish them yutes (no) Man cut tru, buss that Peng ting gimme that Whatsapp But when I hit you, better bring me that Rucksack (ay come here!) On the opp block with a bruck back (bap, bap) Two hands on, man clutch that (bap, bap) Any shoes on sale, man cop that (woo, woo) Any opps on sight, man blood that (ying, ying) I'm like "Who's that, what's that?" (who's that, who's that) Man cut tru, buss that (bap, bap) Peng ting gimme that whatsapp I wanna hit you, better bring me that rucksack (come here!) On the opp block with a bruck back Two hands on, man clutch that (bap) Any shoes on sale, man cop that Any opps on sight, man blood that (any opp, any opp)