Freedom of Speech - Jackboy

Please don’t play, bih', I tote K’s, bih'

Bruh up crazy, I’m gon' spray it

No freedom of speech, what’s on your mind, don’t say it

Last nigga to diss me, hollow tips, he ate it

Gotta ride around with the Glock off safety

I’m the nigga threw away your pot, yeah, baby

I’m the lil' dude who be fuckin' on your lady

I’m the lil' dude who eat Addys 'til I’m crazy

I’m the lil' nigga fresh up out the projects

All my niggas rob or they whippin' Pyrex

Steady hittin' petty licks, fucked up my sack

Now I need Audemars Piguet for a time set

Still tryna rob, still playin' with the steel

Still flex, all the flash finna get you killed

Still in the hood, fuck the fake, I’m with the real

Still rockin' all my ice, but ain’t got no chill

Please don’t play, bih', I tote K’s, bih'

Bruh up crazy, I’m gon' spray it

No freedom of speech, what’s on your mind, don’t say it

Last nigga to diss me, hollow tips, he ate it

Gotta ride around with the Glock off safety

I’m the nigga threw away your pot, yeah, baby

I’m the lil' dude who be fuckin' on your lady

I’m the lil' dude who eat Addys 'til I’m crazy

I don’t fuck with niggas 'cause these niggas be shady

Gettin' disrepectful, make these fuck niggas hate me

Fugazi, you ain’t me, boy, you know you can’t be

Smoke your ass like good weed, leave your ass stanky

Clip with that dual beam, hoppin' out with that wooly

Hoppin' out, shoot a zoo-vie, been a hotboy, no Juvie

Like a nigga block boy, no JB, that he brung from Haiti

In the kitchen whippin' a Mercedes, drive the premature baby

Please don’t play, bih', I tote K’s, bih'

Bruh up crazy, I’m gon' spray it

No freedom of speech, what’s on your mind, don’t say it

Last nigga to diss me, hollow tips, he ate it

Gotta ride around with the Glock off safety

I’m the nigga threw away your pot, yeah, baby

I’m the lil' dude who be fuckin' on your lady

I’m the lil' dude who eat Addys 'til I’m crazy