PROJEK - Freedahm Freeverse lyrics

[Intro: Dahm] Lets one take this hoe And go harder than you've ever seen [Verse 1: Dahm] Whole crew roll through like a stampede Thirty deep at the festival test it then see Got a leash on a beat and a lease on a rapper What it means doesn't matter man I'm past beef Got a pocket full of money orders Court ain't stopping coming for it Drop your sh** its f**ing boring, called that Staying up until the sun distorted Y'all could whip a hundred foreigns Never possessing the drive I have You know that I'm never f**ing with no amateurs Take a hit make a hit and millions in damages Tryna pop me then I'm flying out to Canada I'm lying I always run it for the stamina With the flow they think its fully automatic But I practice every time I'm throwing shots up at your rapping Oh they slandering and calling me a bully I'm savage Snapping when I need a couple thots like its magic, dammit All these rappers looking like a freeze frame Ain't nobody really moving forward with they beat game Pete's sake, taking the rhythm apart piece by piece ay Start each day like we ain't got leeway and need pay Run relays round raps, motherf**er got this down pat I dont really care if you ‘bout that blow clap crowd bounce sound track People have really been wanting the album okay, give me a couple of days Swear that I'm making it great then I go give it away Got all my money at stake f** all the pressure it stay BLASE Wrote this in the lobby of the Westin after driving Flyings old news y'all knew I'm a worldstar Got the whole squad in your girls car Goddamn, motherf**er this is FREEDAHM [Verse 2: PROJEK] Both my wings up, I stay fly like an angel Still independent, ain't signed to no label Flow is El Fuego, so I get them pesos God blessed me with talent Lord knows that I'm grateful All these dick riders, don't know why they hate for I'm the messiah, The one you should pray to 100 percent I put in for my fammo Buy em plane tickets, Send em to Barbados I need me a bad b**h who look just like J-Lo Not Jewish but she'll give me top like a dreidel Then it's back to my place I'll knock loose her ankles Kick her out the front door Say hi to my neighbors If she text my phone, she get blocked like a Lego Back to that rap sh** And stacking that paper Was gone for a minute Now I'm off hiatus Im godly with this Man I feel like I'm Kratos Murder I'm committing Thought it was obvious Tell em hating dudes Silencío y adios I'll Pull up with the windows tinted Bet they won't see us When I come through with the pistol I'ma slide like visa ‘nother body Put em in a cold box, no freezer Had to k** this sh** for Dahm, Like Nas, spit ether “So sick” like Ne-yo sh** get ugly, muy feo No usher, I'ma let it burn With my heater, God damn [Verse 3: JVOTI] Take a picture for the gram Boy they never thought that really Raheem up in this jam Aww man, boy he got the game shook up No Betty Crocker recipe tryna see what I cook up I whip em like Buicks stupid and foolish my cadence navy like hoovers I'm catching ladies at hooters to whom manuever medusa They ain't never got they eyes on me God bless the game on a sequel but for now it's freedahm