Pub Music T-Cross Volkswagen June 2020 - Freedom - Chillinit

Volkswagen T-Cross ad “for everyone you are”

Advertisement broadcast in: June 2020

Keywords : Volkswagen T-Cross, for everyone you are

Music accompanying the Volkswagen T-Cross advertisement

Title: Freedom
Artist: Chillinit
Genre: Hip-Hop/Rap
From the album: Freedom – Single
This music was published in: 2019

Listen to the original music from the advert: T-Cross Volkswagen

Freedom – Original lyrics and translated lyrics

Original lyrics english	Translated lyrics in French
Freedom I just wanna get rich for my brothers in the six motherfucker this is Freedom I just do it for the world I just do it for my girl look baby this is Freedom I just do it for my fam I'm just trying to be the man god damn this is Freedom Say god damn this is freedom I'm just trying to make classics I'm feeling no stress The money does mathematics like I was Mos Def And how the fuck is he rapping and still be so blessed Oh yes brudda I'm Summer Jam and I'm So Fresh I spent forever on irrelevant times And wasted too many seconds on the stress in my mind I never reply cos wack rappers sellin you lies And I be getting money like I'm Jerry Maguire Shoe I Woke up and let the sun in my eyes What can I say bruh I'm loving my life Thinking back to my brother who died I know my Mum still suffers inside And walks around like there's something to hide Shoe I Live life, get money Give a fuck about the law keep ya bread coming Hit the Pharcyde up until we get Runnin' Ah shit I hear the feds coming Tell them this is Freedom I just wanna get rich for my brothers in the six motherfucker this is Freedom I just do it for the world I just do it for my girl look baby this is Freedom I just do it for my fam I'm just trying to be the man god damn this is Freedom Say god damn this is freedom yeah I'm never caught when I'm passin those coppers I'm tricky with the ball I'm the Harlem Globetrotters They be signed like the cards in your wallet But the moneys all mine theres no halving my profits uhh Went crazy and flirted with death once Now I'm trying to be the boss And I worked till the bread jumped Fresh cunt no major or turning for head fucks And no money that I make has a thirty percent cut (get fucked) And now I got to focus I made her bend her back like scoliosis Listen to me I don't get emotions Locked them in the basement getting wasted with the lost and hopeless Everybody ride my wave when it's next em And now they're smoking on the base and the Sudafed And now I'm using fake names with a pseudonym When I be on a flight I'm Blake James coz the buddhas lit I stay focused, brudda I stay focused 420 when I drop on the beat Stay smoking Used to rock a fella for weed I Jay Hov him Now I'm trying to get a classic and free like Beethoven I'm all black with the Chucks I'm in the back of the truck Balaclava and a packet of bud No lights on, no license I'm trying to dodge the jacks on the run Here they come I'm just a passionate cunt Got a monster next to under my bed like I'm Chris Griffin All you bruddas bad liars, chase pussy like Quagmire But the pussy comes to me coz I'm sitting on six figures (ugh) 420 I spit a verse and I chew the beat I fucked your bitch and got chicken burgers on Uber Eats On her account I'm hitting herb moving weed Free my brother from the can like tuna meat Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom I just wanna get rich for my brothers in the six motherfucker this is Freedom I just do it for the world I just do it for my girl look baby this is Freedom I just do it for my fam I'm just trying to be the man god damn this is Freedom Say god damn this is freedom yeah Freedom I just wanna get rich for my brothers in the six motherfucker this is Freedom I just do it for the world I just do it for my girl look baby this is Freedom I just do it for my fam I'm just trying to be the man god damn this is Freedom Say god damn this is freedom yeah Say god damn this is freedom yeah	Free I just wanna get rich for my brothers in the six motherfuckers that's Free I just do it for the world I just do it for my daughter look baby it's Free I'm just doing it for my family I'm just trying to be the man Free Say God damn it's freedom I just try to make classics I don't feel any stress Money does math like I'm mos def And how he raps and still so blessed Oh yes brudda I'm summer jam and I'm so fresh I spent forever in irrelevant time And wasted too many seconds on the stress in my mind I never respond to joker rappers who sell you lies And I got money like I'm Jerry Maguire But I I woke up and let the sun in my eyes What can I say bruh I love my life Thinking about my brother who died I know my mama is still hurting inside And walks around like there's something to hide But I Live life, get money Don't care about the law, keep the bread coming Hit the pharcyde until we run Ah shit I hear the feds coming Tell them it's Free I just wanna get rich for my brothers in the six motherfuckers that's Free I just do it for the world I just do it for my daughter look baby it's Free I'm just doing it for my family I'm just trying to be the man Free Say damn it's freedom yeah I'm never caught when I pass these brass I'm delicate with the ball, I'm the Harlem globetrotters They're signed like the cards in your wallet But mones all mine don't make half of my profits uhh Went crazy and flirted with death once Now I'm trying to be the boss And I worked until the bread blew Fresh cunt not major or turning for head fuck And no money I make has a thirty percent cut (getting fucked) And now I concentrate I made him bend his back like scoliosis Listen to me I have no emotions The locked in the basement being wasted with the lost and hopeless Everybody ride my wave when it's Suiten Em And now they smoke on the base and sudafed And now I'm using fake names with a pseudonym When I'm on a flight, I'm Blake James Coz the Buddhas lit I stay focused, brudda I stay focused 420 when I hit the beat Stay smoking Used to tip a guy for weed, I jay hov him Now I'm trying to get a classic and free like Beethoven I'm all black with Chucks I'm in the back of the truck Hood and a pack of bud No lights on, no license I try to dodge the holds while running Here they come, I'm just a passionate pussy I got a monster next under my bed like I'm Chris Griffin All you bruddas bad liars, chase the pussy like a quagmire But the pussy is coming to me cause I'm sitting on six figures (ugh) 420 I spit a verse and chew the beat I fucked your female dog and got chicken burgers on Uber Eats On his behalf I hit the grass moving grass Free my brother from the box like tuna meat Free Free Free Free Free I just wanna get rich for my brothers in the six motherfuckers that's Free I just do it for the world I just do it for my daughter look baby it's Free I'm just doing it for my family I'm just trying to be the man Free Say damn it's freedom yeah Free I just wanna get rich for my brothers in the six motherfuckers that's Free I just do it for the world I just do it for my daughter look baby it's Free I'm just doing it for my family I'm just trying to be the man Free Say damn it's freedom yeah Say damn it's freedom yeah

Original lyrics
english

Translated lyrics
in French

Freedom
I just wanna get rich for my brothers in the six motherfucker this is
Freedom
I just do it for the world I just do it for my girl look baby this is
Freedom
I just do it for my fam I'm just trying to be the man god damn this is
Freedom
Say god damn this is freedom

I'm just trying to make classics
I'm feeling no stress
The money does mathematics like I was Mos Def
And how the fuck is he rapping and still be so blessed
Oh yes brudda I'm Summer Jam and I'm So Fresh
I spent forever on irrelevant times
And wasted too many seconds on the stress in my mind
I never reply cos wack rappers sellin you lies
And I be getting money like I'm Jerry Maguire
Shoe I
Woke up and let the sun in my eyes
What can I say bruh I'm loving my life
Thinking back to my brother who died
I know my Mum still suffers inside
And walks around like there's something to hide
Shoe I
Live life, get money
Give a fuck about the law keep ya bread coming
Hit the Pharcyde up until we get Runnin'
Ah shit I hear the feds coming
Tell them this is

I'm never caught when I'm passin those coppers
I'm tricky with the ball I'm the Harlem Globetrotters
They be signed like the cards in your wallet
But the moneys all mine theres no halving my profits uhh
Went crazy and flirted with death once
Now I'm trying to be the boss
And I worked till the bread jumped
Fresh cunt no major or turning for head fucks
And no money that I make has a thirty percent cut (get fucked)
And now I got to focus
I made her bend her back like scoliosis
Listen to me I don't get emotions
Locked them in the basement getting wasted with the lost and hopeless
Everybody ride my wave when it's next em
And now they're smoking on the base and the Sudafed
And now I'm using fake names with a pseudonym
When I be on a flight I'm Blake James coz the buddhas lit
I stay focused, brudda I stay focused
420 when I drop on the beat
Stay smoking
Used to rock a fella for weed I Jay Hov him
Now I'm trying to get a classic and free like Beethoven
I'm all black with the Chucks
I'm in the back of the truck
Balaclava and a packet of bud
No lights on, no license
I'm trying to dodge the jacks on the run
Here they come I'm just a passionate cunt
Got a monster next to under my bed like I'm Chris Griffin
All you bruddas bad liars, chase pussy like Quagmire
But the pussy comes to me coz I'm sitting on six figures (ugh)
420 I spit a verse and I chew the beat
I fucked your bitch and got chicken burgers on Uber Eats
On her account
I'm hitting herb moving weed
Free my brother from the can like tuna meat

Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom

Free
I just wanna get rich for my brothers in the six motherfuckers that's
Free
I just do it for the world I just do it for my daughter look baby it's
Free
I'm just doing it for my family I'm just trying to be the man
Free
Say God damn it's freedom

I just try to make classics
I don't feel any stress
Money does math like I'm mos def
And how he raps and still so blessed
Oh yes brudda I'm summer jam and I'm so fresh
I spent forever in irrelevant time
And wasted too many seconds on the stress in my mind
I never respond to joker rappers who sell you lies
And I got money like I'm Jerry Maguire
But I
I woke up and let the sun in my eyes
What can I say bruh I love my life
Thinking about my brother who died
I know my mama is still hurting inside
And walks around like there's something to hide
But I
Live life, get money
Don't care about the law, keep the bread coming
Hit the pharcyde until we run
Ah shit I hear the feds coming
Tell them it's

I'm never caught when I pass these brass
I'm delicate with the ball, I'm the Harlem globetrotters
They're signed like the cards in your wallet
But mones all mine don't make half of my profits uhh
Went crazy and flirted with death once
Now I'm trying to be the boss
And I worked until the bread blew
Fresh cunt not major or turning for head fuck
And no money I make has a thirty percent cut (getting fucked)
And now I concentrate
I made him bend his back like scoliosis
Listen to me I have no emotions
The locked in the basement being wasted with the lost and hopeless
Everybody ride my wave when it's Suiten Em
And now they smoke on the base and sudafed
And now I'm using fake names with a pseudonym
When I'm on a flight, I'm Blake James Coz the Buddhas lit
I stay focused, brudda I stay focused
420 when I hit the beat
Stay smoking
Used to tip a guy for weed, I jay hov him
Now I'm trying to get a classic and free like Beethoven
I'm all black with Chucks
I'm in the back of the truck
Hood and a pack of bud
No lights on, no license
I try to dodge the holds while running
Here they come, I'm just a passionate pussy
I got a monster next under my bed like I'm Chris Griffin
All you bruddas bad liars, chase the pussy like a quagmire
But the pussy is coming to me cause I'm sitting on six figures (ugh)
420 I spit a verse and chew the beat
I fucked your female dog and got chicken burgers on Uber Eats
On his behalf
I hit the grass moving grass
Free my brother from the box like tuna meat