"Freedom" lyrics

Ay CZR did a mazza still
Look, look

Man spit rhymes, man don't lie
Two-two step then the next shot fly
Dip-dip splash in the chest or his eye (Woo)
Ask lil bro if you think that I'm lyin'
Screaming out "Gang" but your gang don't ride
Nike tech suit, J1s and I'm nice
Thought my bredrin was an opp
So I stop, nearly bye-bye (Who's that?)
Kweng is this, Kweng is that
Kweng is marga, his head's fat
But I'm still king of this bitch, that's fact
Fucked your girl and robbed her man (Mad)
Man don't fuck with them yutes, jokeman (Huh)
Lowe it, I meant jokemen
Golden one from up the old blue
Met a sweet one from down the old Kent (Ay come here!)
Like, Big Kwengface, Kwengface from the 'narm (Big Kweng!)
How did I get this far? (Mad)
They think I'm a bandit, I think I'm a star
When I cut tru man a place like "rah"
Face so bait that I can't go shop
Man, I'll always get clocked, this shit is so hot (Who's that?)
Is it a fan or is it an opp? (Who's that?)
Either way, man's moving on job (Who's that?)

Look, I love my freedom (Woo)
But I risk it any time I see them
Fly out the ride man pree them, pree them
Caught me an opp, kept on bleeding (Who's that?)
L2, R2
Man pop this corn like the cinema Vue
Broski drills, man's drilling it too
Zone 2, step tryna finish them yutes (Gang)

Man cut tru, buss that
Peng ting gimme that Whatsapp
But when I hit you, better bring me that Rucksack (Ay come here!)
On the opp block with a bruck back (Bap, bap)
Two hands on, man clutch that (Bap, bap)
Any shoes on sale, man cop that (Woo, woo)
Any opps on sight, man blood that (Ying, ying)
I'm like "Who's that, what's that?" (Woo, woo)
Man cut tru, buss that (Bap, bap)
Peng ting gimme that Whatsapp
But when I hit you, better bring me that Rucksack (Come here!)
On the opp block with a bruck back
Two hands on, man clutch that (Bap)
Any shoes on sale, man cop that
Any opps on sight, man blood that (Splash, splash)

Right now, see my lifestyle's changing
Can't lie, see I like it (Can't lie)
I was chilling in the bando with cats last year
Now I'm chilling with the crew from Love Island (Different)
Ken said "Do this music ting"
"I don't like when you talk 'bout riding" (My bro)
But this gang gang shit's exciting
I love drug money, big guns and violence (Gang gang)
Broski step, I'm stepping out too
Man's Zone 2 step, man step and flex round there
Tryna finish them yutes
Opp block drilling it, shank get intimate
Go home and I bill my zoot
I ain't tryna step with the whole gang
More time, man's stepping in twos
Cover my back when I lean and shoot
A man do the same 'cause that's my bruddah (My bro)
Put one hand on my bruddah
Man's getting straight round there with a cutter (Straight)
Man talk tough on the net, catch him in the flesh
Spread him out like butter (End him)
I just put me a tender
'Bout to put down another
Don't you know I'm about my butter? (Ching, ching)

I love my freedom (I love it!)
But I risk it any time I see them
Fly out the ride man pree them, pree them
Caught me an opp, kept on bleeding (Splash)
L2, R2
Man pop this corn like the cinema Vue
Broski drills, man's drilling it too
Zone 2, step tryna finish them yutes (No)

Man cut tru, buss that (Bap)
Peng ting gimme that Whatsapp
But when I hit you, better bring me that Rucksack (Come here!)
On the opp block with a bruck back (Woo)
Two hands on, man clutch that (Bap)
Any shoes on sale, man cop that
Any opps on sight, man blood that (Who's that?)
I'm like "Who's that, what's that?" (Who's that, who's that?)
Man cut tru, buss that (Bap, bap)
Peng ting gimme that Whatsapp
But when I hit you, better bring me that Rucksack (Come here!)
On the opp block with a bruck back (Woo, woo)
Two hands on, man clutch that (Bap, bap)
Any shoes on sale, man cop that
Any opps on sight, man blood that (Any opp)