Young Roddy - Freedom Of Speech Pt 2 lyrics

rate me

Hard as hell sometimes life is

Imagine rolling dirty with suspended life sentence

Not in a million years you see a style like this

So he afloat like this

It took a long time, a long time, I’m talking years

A lot of blood, sweat in here

A lot of tattooed tears

Saw niggas get rich with their pager on their hip

Spend my whole allowance going half on the zip

Half on the zip and the rest went on kicks

I’m like who fresher than my click

This shit reminded me of big, I write my name on her tits

I spit my verse of wisdom to make spitting clips

I’m tryina make an honest living but it’s hard for a pimp

So I’m higher than a blimp, higher than a space ship

And ain’t life a bitch, it even fucked my best friend

Leave a crack in that door, let all my hood niggas in

In the next cell I twist this for my dogs who got killed

When we only try to chill they destroy, we rebuild

They ill enough and on pills and I still ain’t get my deal

Been working hard as a bitch, fool, taking care of my kids

You cop yourself some wheels, let them hoes be all in your heel

And even when she with a man, she still lot in my grill

She ratchet for real, mad thirsty for real

And I ain’t tryina judge, love, I just say what’s real

And I’m still tryina stack them dollar bills

The only young boy with a grown woman

Shit, the only young nigga against some grown money

I had that paper so long, get turned dusty

I been getting bread, ain’t no fronting

At age 13 I got my first piece of cuddy

We ran throat deep and my home boy Cutless

And with 520 you can buy yourself a cutter

That’s only in the gutter

Got a wicked jump, shot a pump that buttered, nigga