Freedom

(Pooh, you a fool for this one)

Huh?

I showed the young **** it was possible

I caught them cases, I went back, told 'em what not to do

I ain't finish, how the fuck I'ma say go to school?

He was impatient, hit a lick and now he on the news

I told him every move count, you gotta play it cool

I told my brother if he pop him, it fall on me too

I say I'm tryna make it out, say it's up to you

I can't be walking 'round like I ain't got nothing to lose

They killed my homie on a dead end

Wonder if that's why they call him Deadend

Tell my wife to get my Chrome Heart rings at our wedding

We came up off Netspend, checks in

Who would thought that I'd rock a show and get the backend?

I just had a show out in Milwaukee, it was packed in

Smoking on exotic, I'm with Joe, shout out to Packman

I keep a G-Lock, that's for sure like I'm McFashion

We fly them 'bows in straight from Cali, then we taxin'

I talk to my mama like, "I'm tryna make it out for you"

I told Jayden, "I been gone, I'm tryna make a better route for you"

My brother tell me every day that I'm proud of you

I'm a jungle baby, tryna make it out the zoo

I showed the young **** it was possible

I caught them cases, I went back, told 'em what not to do

I ain't finish, how the fuck I'ma say go to school?

He was impatient, hit a lick and now he on the news

I told him every move count, you gotta play it cool

I told my brother if he pop him, it fall on me too

I say I'm tryna make it out, say it's up to you

I can't be walking 'round like I ain't got nothing to lose

I can't be walking 'round with no stick, shit ain't sweet

You can't be fucking 'round with both sides when shit get deep

They say my granny was forgettin' shit, she 'membering me

I lost my angels in the trenches, now they livin' through me

But that's okay 'cause God got 'em, they just hopin' I got it

They want me to make it out, but they hoping I got 'em

Go to jail, bond out, I go through the same problems

Me and my bitch ain't workin' out, we goin' through the same drama

She get mad I'm out of town, she probably on the way to me

And she know right when she land I won't even play with it

I went from LA to the D and now I'm in the A with it

In my room, I used to hide my gun, now I lay with it, stay with it

If you been broke before, then you know how it feel

I put my focus on, I'm chasin' after millions

Sometimes, I get high and stare up at the ceiling

Sometimes, I get down and get up in my feelings