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• Artiste: Young Roddy
• Titre: Freedom Of Speech Pt. 2
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(Verse) Hard as hell sometimes life is Imagine rolling dirty with suspended licence. Not in a million years you see a star 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, she 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 crop 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.