Lyrics Freeman 2 - J.SHEP

Uh, Freeman freeman freeman
Watch how you walk
Uh, Freeman freeman freeman
Watch how you talk

Uh, Freeman freeman freeman
Watch how you walk
Uh, Freeman freeman freeman
Freeman freeman freeman

I had to run it back on you folks
Black on me never crack, could never crack my Kappa
Tip yo hat or nod yo head for a real nigga
Dreadlock so I'm still picking
Who to slaughter if you still tripping
I just expanded land and wealth, I just ordered shipment
Don't play bout my product, you bet not sniff it

Smack a nigga like-
Smack a nigga like this boondocks
Young smart black boy
Like I'm Huey Freeman
They hues switch up, cause they really demons
It seems it's got me bent, a lil leaning

So I get ignant like I'm Riley ho
You niggas is some petty obstacles
I'd have a harder time peddling on ellipticals
Than jumping yo lil mountain quotes
Every time I see a Drake lyric on yo IG post
I wonder why you don't use yo own bars
Cause you ass as fuck
Perhaps you trash as fuck
Pussy nigga duck
I'm duck hunt in the cut, if you wan razor up

Put yo hands down, ain't no handouts
Me and mines making rounds now
You finna get ran down, like this Dark Lights
I done made my Mark with my dreams
But I got a screw loose, grab the Phillips
One, Two, Three or Flat
Don't matter cause you didn't have my back

You ain't invest in this shii
I'm in debt cause of this
But that's a tax write-off, definite bitch
I'm talking big business
Big swishes, big wishes
Be careful what you wish for cause I might grant it
Don't mind that banter
Just know my word solid
My sword folic, acid
I wasn't no bad kid
But if they tripping on my blood, we can get it cracking
I don't speak in past tense
I mean that shii right now
Pipe down, you getting a lil bit too excited
You was just sleeping on me like you biden

Fuck that nigga, fuck em all
Ready to roll, where the ball
Swish swish, that's a net hit
Ya'll niggas can't even hit the backboard
Ya'll boys been outside all summer
Bragging bout them lil toys

My cuzzo got the Rifle with the two-two-three's
He'll murk a nigga off for me
Not a flex, just a warning shot
Yo family gone be feeling melancholy
Yo bitch'll prolly be like, thanks for knocking him off for me

Shii get wild in the Midwest
Ya'll niggas can't withstand the time of test
Test of time, I reverted back to my old self

I might bomb on this bitch
I'm a smack a bitch if you don't repent
You hear the pen
Scribble scribble, that shii rip through to end

If you defend, I offend, ya whole brethren
I take ya all, on a trip to see who really men
You pussy niggas looking like some lioness
I'm greatly equipped

With the talents to carry the torch
Ever since I jumped off the porch
I ain't never wanna whip me no porsche
I'm cool with my Honda Civic
You just better do yo lil Civic duties

Ya'll niggas bet not touch shii, like you got the cooties
Fuck nigga get knocked off if he touch the tooly
I'm Robert Freeman in this bitch, I'm John Witherspoon'ing
R.I.P to pops
Ya'll niggas in for a rude awakening
I ain't even gotta say it again
Play the next track
Cause the way I'm spitting is, fucking ridiculous

Mm, fucking ridiculous
Look at my watch, what time it is