Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chillinit
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blake Turnell
Composer
Jee Jah
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LCS
Producer
Mickey Kojak
Mixing Engineer
Adam McElnea
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Freedom
I just wanna get rich for my brothers in the six
Muhfucka, 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 tryna be the man
God damn, this is
Freedom
Say god damn, this is freedom
[Verse 2]
I'm just tryna make classics
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, brotha, I'm summer jammin', I'm so fresh
I spent forever on irrelevant times
And wasted too many seconds on the stress in my mind
And never reply 'cause wack rappers sellin' they lies
And I be gettin' money like I'm Jerry Maguire
[Verse 3]
But I woke up and let the sun in my eyes
What can I say, bruh, I'm lovin' my life
Thinkin' back to my brothers that died
I that my mom 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 comin'
Hit the far side up until we get runnin'
Ah, shit I hear the feds comin', tell 'em this is
[Verse 4]
Freedom
I just wanna get rich for my brothers in the six
Muhfucka, 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 tryna be the man
God damn, this is
Freedom
Say god damn this is freedom
[Verse 5]
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 halving my profits
I went crazy and flirted with death once
Now I'm tryin' to be the boss and I worked till the bread jumped
Fresh cut, no major or turnin' for head fucks
And no money that I make has a thirty precent cut, get fucked
[Verse 6]
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 usin' fake names with a pseudonym
When I be on a flight, I'm Blake James 'cause the buddha's lit
I stay focused, brotha, I stay focused
420 when I drop on a 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
[Verse 7]
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
Tryin' to dodge the jacks on the run
Here they come, I'm just a passionate cunt
From the ways 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 brothas bad liars, chase pussy like Quagmire
But the pussy come to me 'cause I'm sittin' on six figures
[Verse 8]
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 hittin' herb, movin weed
Free my brother from the can like tuna meat
[Verse 9]
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
[Verse 10]
Freedom
I just wanna get rich for my brothers in the six
Muhfucka, 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 tryna be the man
God damn, this is
Freedom
Say god damn, this is freedom
[Verse 11]
Freedom
I just wanna get rich for my brothers in the six
Muhfucka, 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 tryna be the man
God damn, this is
Freedom
Say god damn, this is freedom
Written by: Blake James