Oohh Milkcrate, this shit kinda chonky!
(Link - Guadae)
Why the 5-0 testing out my speed for? (Woop Woop)
On the run, cross em up, step back homie joe (Shoutout)
Always on the go, call it pro, new world ufo (Out this world)
Came here by myself what the fuck I need you for? (Fuck em all hoe)
I ain’t looking for no handouts aye yo tell me where the loot at (Gimme the loot)
Walking through the valley eyeing shadows, I see through rats (Fuck em, where they at?)
Stand my ground, don’t kneel down, never follow no mass (Never)
Gotta get dis money any way, ain’t no time to chat
Run it back
On the move, looking for more than a stack
Pause for gas, hit or two
Hit da plug up for da sack (Good weed)
Stay on track, get da plaques
Working til they say this smacks
Now we smoking and jamming out
Laying raps (Laying raps)
(/// - Freddie Dredd [From GTG])
Stop that bitchin' shit, you never know who got the clip
Aimin' at your head, dead, gonna put your ass to bed
Night, night, bitch, you's a light bitch
Freddie bright, bitch, murk a fuckin' snitch
Stop that bitchin' shit, you never know who got the clip
Aimin' at your head, dead, gonna put your ass to bed
Night, night, bitch, you's a light bitch
Freddie bright, bitch, murk a fuckin' snitch
(Build - GoreTega)
Night light, bitch
Busting off the cap now, (Off the cap now)
Grand slam swinging with the Louis
In a dream now, (In a dream now)
Spinnin', spinnin', spinnin'
Lookin for a sense of comfort
A minute til i throw up
Less I'm mixing up the number, (Mixing up the number)
Think it was scrambled eggs
Little cheese up in the mix
And now I'm poppin' (Pop)
Lockin, (Lock)
Boogaloo, Shocking
How you so coordinated
Hated by some of the fuckas doing the least (Doing the least)
Beats me, only peepin' through the eyes of a G-
TG like I'm good to go
Take a load off, (Take a load off)
Big haul
Never folding
Only tryna show off (Show off)
Nutty milk, up in the crate
I think she got her rock off, (Rock off)
Never knew what's in my head
Im wig splittin' applying the gauze, (Applying the gauze)
(Freddie Dredd [From GTG])
Stop that bitchin' shit, you never know who got the clip
Aimin' at your head, dead, gonna put your ass to bed
Night, night, bitch, you's a light bitch
Freddie bright, bitch
(Link - Guadae)
Why the 5-0 testing out my speed for? (Woop Woop)
On the run, cross em up, step back homie joe (Shoutout)
Always on the go, call it pro, new world ufo (Out this world)
Came here by myself what the fuck I need you for? (Fuck em all hoe)
I ain’t looking for no handouts aye yo tell me where the loot at (Gimme the loot)
Walking through the valley eyeing shadows, I see through rats (Fuck em, where they at?)
Stand my ground, don’t kneel down, never follow no mass (Never)
Gotta get dis money any way, ain’t no time to chat
Run it back
On the move, looking for more than a stack
Pause for gas, hit or two
Hit da plug up for da sack (Good weed)
Stay on track, get da plaques
Working til they say this smacks
Now we smoking and jamming out
Laying raps (Laying raps)
(/// - Freddie Dredd [From GTG])
Stop that bitchin' shit, you never know who got the clip
Aimin' at your head, dead, gonna put your ass to bed
Night, night, bitch, you's a light bitch
Freddie bright, bitch, murk a fuckin' snitch
Stop that bitchin' shit, you never know who got the clip
Aimin' at your head, dead, gonna put your ass to bed
Night, night, bitch, you's a light bitch
Freddie bright, bitch, murk a fuckin' snitch
(Build - GoreTega)
Night light, bitch
Busting off the cap now, (Off the cap now)
Grand slam swinging with the Louis
In a dream now, (In a dream now)
Spinnin', spinnin', spinnin'
Lookin for a sense of comfort
A minute til i throw up
Less I'm mixing up the number, (Mixing up the number)
Think it was scrambled eggs
Little cheese up in the mix
And now I'm poppin' (Pop)
Lockin, (Lock)
Boogaloo, Shocking
How you so coordinated
Hated by some of the fuckas doing the least (Doing the least)
Beats me, only peepin' through the eyes of a G-
TG like I'm good to go
Take a load off, (Take a load off)
Big haul
Never folding
Only tryna show off (Show off)
Nutty milk, up in the crate
I think she got her rock off, (Rock off)
Never knew what's in my head
Im wig splittin' applying the gauze, (Applying the gauze)
(Freddie Dredd [From GTG])
Stop that bitchin' shit, you never know who got the clip
Aimin' at your head, dead, gonna put your ass to bed
Night, night, bitch, you's a light bitch
Freddie bright, bitch
( GoreTega )
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