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FREEDÖM (feat. Yzy) Video (MV)




Performed By: Bobby boche
Language: English
Length: 5:02
Written by: Kanye West, Bobby Boche




Bobby boche - FREEDÖM (feat. Yzy) Lyrics




Freedom
Everybody act perfect on their Instagram posts
They say if you got a TikTok, yeah, you'll make it
The females with these old-ass pics

And they filters with these fake-ass rappers
And prop money, many need to stop it
Man, that shit's disturbing
The government brainwashing these kids

With applications
Hiding the truth from the parents in front of our faces
I know some of you think this shit won't make sense
But that's 40% from the 80%

Hop in the coupe
This shit no roof
I stay in my lane
They hate on my crew

Yeah, they pay me to make a track
I'm speaking the truth
I'm praying to God , my angel's letting it loose
Smoke you like glue

Popping me some blues
Give me the loot
I'm speaking some truth
I might pop a green

I might pop a blue
Let's get in the mood
Let's get in the mood
Freedom

Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom

Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
How the f*ck judge say I'm free

But I'm still on probation
Even if I'm all around the world
I still feel caged in
Just got off FaceTime
With my momma
Brought some tears to my eyes
Cause I haven't heard a voice in about a year
I got a story to tell

I was trying to get bail
Cause I don't wanna be a bum
That been stuck in a cell
I was like Tony Montana
I was fresh off the scale
Better cop Yeezy merch
Yeah, come in the mail
They discriminated and dotted

Like we living in hell
When I was a kid I had wishes
Like a wishing well
Stay tunnel vision

My vision never failed
The devil keep on talking to me
But my music loud
Can't hear these stupid motherf*ckers

When they run they mouth
I got angels by my side
When we walking out
Peace and freedom more than money now

You just don't hear me out
Cause you people keep on moving
With the wrong crowd
Peace, yeah, I'm out

Hop in the coupe
Shit got no roof
I stay in my lane
They hate on my crew

They pay me to make a track
I'm speaking the truth
I been praying to God
My angels letting it loose

Smoke you like glue
Pockets on blues
Give me the loot
I might pop some shoes

I might pop a green
I might pop a blue
Let's get in the mood
Let's get in the mood

Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom

Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom

If I gave you my heart
Would you take care of me
Could you take care of you
If I gave you my soul

Would you be there for me
Could you be there for me
If I fall in love with you
Say you'll be there for me

Promise you'll care for me
If I gave you my heart
Would you take care of me
Would you take care of you

If I fall in love with you
Say you'll be there for me
Promise you'll care for me
If I gave you my heart

Would you take care of me
Could you take care of you.
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Freedom
Everybody act perfect on their Instagram posts
They say if you got a TikTok, yeah, you'll make it
The females with these old-ass pics

And they filters with these fake-ass rappers
And prop money, many need to stop it
Man, that shit's disturbing
The government brainwashing these kids

With applications
Hiding the truth from the parents in front of our faces
I know some of you think this shit won't make sense
But that's 40% from the 80%

Hop in the coupe
This shit no roof
I stay in my lane
They hate on my crew

Yeah, they pay me to make a track
I'm speaking the truth
I'm praying to God , my angel's letting it loose
Smoke you like glue

Popping me some blues
Give me the loot
I'm speaking some truth
I might pop a green

I might pop a blue
Let's get in the mood
Let's get in the mood
Freedom

Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom

Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
How the f*ck judge say I'm free

But I'm still on probation
Even if I'm all around the world
I still feel caged in
Just got off FaceTime
With my momma
Brought some tears to my eyes
Cause I haven't heard a voice in about a year
I got a story to tell

I was trying to get bail
Cause I don't wanna be a bum
That been stuck in a cell
I was like Tony Montana
I was fresh off the scale
Better cop Yeezy merch
Yeah, come in the mail
They discriminated and dotted

Like we living in hell
When I was a kid I had wishes
Like a wishing well
Stay tunnel vision

My vision never failed
The devil keep on talking to me
But my music loud
Can't hear these stupid motherf*ckers

When they run they mouth
I got angels by my side
When we walking out
Peace and freedom more than money now

You just don't hear me out
Cause you people keep on moving
With the wrong crowd
Peace, yeah, I'm out

Hop in the coupe
Shit got no roof
I stay in my lane
They hate on my crew

They pay me to make a track
I'm speaking the truth
I been praying to God
My angels letting it loose

Smoke you like glue
Pockets on blues
Give me the loot
I might pop some shoes

I might pop a green
I might pop a blue
Let's get in the mood
Let's get in the mood

Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom

Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom

If I gave you my heart
Would you take care of me
Could you take care of you
If I gave you my soul

Would you be there for me
Could you be there for me
If I fall in love with you
Say you'll be there for me

Promise you'll care for me
If I gave you my heart
Would you take care of me
Would you take care of you

If I fall in love with you
Say you'll be there for me
Promise you'll care for me
If I gave you my heart

Would you take care of me
Could you take care of you.
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Writer: Kanye West, Bobby Boche
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