Wanna see how quick i make a 30 disappear
Gimme the drop then that nigga dat shot trouble gon be layin on his block dead
Head cracked
Bet you he won’t survive from a head tap
Bend dat shit again and again they like Fredo did dat
Sick and tired of hearin rumours how they gettin me bet you they sick of me coz i move wid a stick wid me
Go ask dem how many times dem niggas tried to get rid of me
And how much times i slammed at whoever they sent to get wid me
Frеdo 2x i hit they block and im bendin dat shit a few timеs
Jump out wid 2 Glocks better bring yo own coz you can’t shoot mine
Overkill slam it at his head and watch his soda spill
Free smoke for all de new opps we leave em lookin like road kill
So let em tweak slam so much shots somebody gon run over him (Eyyy!)
But not before we stand over him
Clock em in his face nigga we don’t show no remorse for dem
Flip de 8(A?) my shotta gon attack i go to war for dem
Those ain’t just shottas you won’t give a nigga smoke for dem
My shotta fresh off a ep he already try and go again
Ain’t even wear a mask he wanted em to know its him
Tweakin on they ass yo hitta got smoked smokin in a whip
Ain’t dat a bitch the other goofy got smoked like his friend
They wanted war we gave em war it is what it is
Bitch we at the block we got dem sticks but nobody spins
And dats coz niggas ain’t on shit don’t rap what they live
They steady sayin fredo this or fredo he this
But they can’t say fredo a bitch or fredo a snitch
Ain’t got no rec to catch on this they know what it is
2x tweakin on em might let out his demons on em
Go and ask dat sucker what happened when he tried creepin on em (Eyyy!)
Up the 40 and started squeezin on him
But he a bitch ion even know why im speakin on him
2x creepin on him he won’t ever let him see em comin
Gimme the drop then that nigga dat shot trouble gon be layin on his block dead
Head cracked
Bet you he won’t survive from a head tap
Bend dat shit again and again they like Fredo did dat
Sick and tired of hearin rumours how they gettin me bet you they sick of me coz i move wid a stick wid me
Go ask dem how many times dem niggas tried to get rid of me
And how much times i slammed at whoever they sent to get wid me
Frеdo 2x i hit they block and im bendin dat shit a few timеs
Jump out wid 2 Glocks better bring yo own coz you can’t shoot mine
Overkill slam it at his head and watch his soda spill
Free smoke for all de new opps we leave em lookin like road kill
So let em tweak slam so much shots somebody gon run over him (Eyyy!)
But not before we stand over him
Clock em in his face nigga we don’t show no remorse for dem
Flip de 8(A?) my shotta gon attack i go to war for dem
Those ain’t just shottas you won’t give a nigga smoke for dem
My shotta fresh off a ep he already try and go again
Ain’t even wear a mask he wanted em to know its him
Tweakin on they ass yo hitta got smoked smokin in a whip
Ain’t dat a bitch the other goofy got smoked like his friend
They wanted war we gave em war it is what it is
Bitch we at the block we got dem sticks but nobody spins
And dats coz niggas ain’t on shit don’t rap what they live
They steady sayin fredo this or fredo he this
But they can’t say fredo a bitch or fredo a snitch
Ain’t got no rec to catch on this they know what it is
2x tweakin on em might let out his demons on em
Go and ask dat sucker what happened when he tried creepin on em (Eyyy!)
Up the 40 and started squeezin on him
But he a bitch ion even know why im speakin on him
2x creepin on him he won’t ever let him see em comin
( G Fredo )
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