Freedom Writers
Yeah
Yeah
Wish I could sleep all day
Cause I be up all night
Now all these niggas
But they never call to see if I'm alright
Play light as a feather
Play stiff as a board
They got shit all kind of twisted
They been misinformed
If I'm not the goat
The king of dreams isn't boring
Nigga take a look at my press kit
Records out in Texas
On to the next
Fill up banks like the Fresh Prince
Swag like Carlton
Next to me you can't live
Different hoes same name
They think that they Aunt Viv
Black duffle bag full of fucks that I can't give
Yes I run the cack now
Niggas know who HaZz is
Yall been in the background
I don't need no adlibs
Breathing at this altitude means that you won't have friends
And you ain't worried how the cash spends
And all these niggas be mad
Cause you the shit
And they be stuck wit the ass ends perhaps
Look at how look I've been the protagonist
All my niggas are savages
I think that they might've fucked his lady on accident
My nigga
My resume is covered in laminate
I heard your latest shit and I'm not a fan
Flight out to Cali for cannabis
Yeah
Tell them freedom writers they amateurs
I'm living in the lap of lavishness
Tough online
But then in person, all of the energy vanishes
Go' head and tell your quad what color your panties is
Wish I could sleep all day
Cause I be up all night
Now all these niggas
But they never call to see if I'm alright
But they never call to see if I'm alright
Yeah
Wish I could sleep all day
Cause I be up all night
Now all these niggas
But they never call to see if I'm alright
Play light as a feather
Play stiff as a board
They got shit all kind of twisted
They been misinformed
If I'm not the goat
The king of dreams isn't boring
Nigga take a look at my press kit
Records out in Texas
On to the next
Fill up banks like the Fresh Prince
Swag like Carlton
Next to me you can't live
Different hoes same name
They think that they Aunt Viv
Black duffle bag full of fucks that I can't give
Yes I run the cack now
Niggas know who HaZz is
Yall been in the background
I don't need no adlibs
Breathing at this altitude means that you won't have friends
And you ain't worried how the cash spends
And all these niggas be mad
Cause you the shit
And they be stuck wit the ass ends perhaps
Look at how look I've been the protagonist
All my niggas are savages
I think that they might've fucked his lady on accident
My nigga
My resume is covered in laminate
I heard your latest shit and I'm not a fan
Flight out to Cali for cannabis
Yeah
Tell them freedom writers they amateurs
I'm living in the lap of lavishness
Tough online
But then in person, all of the energy vanishes
Go' head and tell your quad what color your panties is
Wish I could sleep all day
Cause I be up all night
Now all these niggas
But they never call to see if I'm alright
But they never call to see if I'm alright
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Writer(s): Timothy Wilson
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