Freedom

Ay CZR, you did a mazza still

Man spit rhymes man don't lie

Two-two step then the next shot fly

Dip-dip ***** in the chest or his eye (Woo)

Ask lil bro if you think that I'm lyin'

Them man hate cah your man so fly

Nike tech suit, J1's and I'm nice

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 we robbed her man (Mad)

M-man don't fuck with them yutes, jokeman (Huh)

Huh, 'low it, I meant jokemen

Golden one from up the old blue

Met a sweet one from down the Old Kent (Ay come here!)

Like

Big Kwengface, Kwengface from the 'Narm (Big Kweng!)

How did I come this far? (Mad)

I think I'm a bandit, they think I'm a star

When I cut thru, 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, kept on bleeding (Who's that?)

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

But when I hit you, better bring me that rucksack, like (Oi, 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)

Yo

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 drills, then 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 (Incog-)

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 cah 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 ten down

'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, kept on bleeding (Splash)

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 (No)

Man cut tru, buss that (Bap)

Peng ting gimme that Whatsapp

But when I hit you, better bring me that rucksack, like (Ayy, come here!)

On the opp block with a bruck back (Woo)

Two hands on, man clutch that (Bap)

Any shoes on sale, man cop that

Any opp on sight, man blood that (Who's that?)

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

But when I hit you, better bring me that rucksack, like (Come here!)

On the opp block with a bruck back (Woo, woo)

Two hands on, man clutch that (Bap, bap)

Any shoes on sale, man cop that

Any opp on sight, man blood that (Any opp)