[Fredo Bang]
Mhm
(Uno got the streets goin' crazy)
(Simo Fre just killed this) Gratt
[Fredo Bang]
Yeah, standin' on business
Draco supposed to handle it (Grr)
He tell a soul, you got to stamp the witness (Grrah, bah, bah)
I don't know why these niggas be steady dissin' (Steady dissin')
Spoke on my blood, Lord, please forgive me (Forgive me)
He not a opp, he just another victim (Bitch)
[Fredo Bang]
Mhm-mhm-mhm (Grr)
Mhm-mhm-mhm (Woo)
Ride with this glizzy on my hip, I pray to God I don't slip (Pray I don't slip)
You can move yo' lips, but a nigga bet' not trip (Fah)
[Fredo Bang]
Murder mentality, I know that they after me
Passed a couple niggas, I can't see no one baggin' me
Yeah, people like to hate, that's why they always attackin' me
Play the rear-view, got to watch the front and the back of me
[Fredo Bang]
Mhm-mhm-mhm (Grr)
Mhm-mhm-mhm (Woo)
Ride with this glizzy on my hip, I pray to God I don't slip (Pray I don't slip)
You can move yo' lips, but a nigga bet' not trip (Fah)
[Fredo Bang]
Mhm-mhm-mhm
Mhm-mhm-mhm (Yeah)
Mhm-mhm-mhm
Mhm-mhm-mhm
[ReeUp]
These niggas tellin' God on Jesus, and Jesus, and on some other niggas
Fuckin' 'round the city like they with it, well then, bust a nigga
All that dick ridin' from side to side, I ain't fuckin' wit it (Uh-uh)
Step across the line of scrimmage, nigga, I'll be forced to fix it (Grr)
All that talkin', get the glizzy and them shotters in (Get them shotters in)
Nigga, fuck the police, I'm holdin' Coke 'fore they box me in (Boom, boom)
A different time to fuckin' clock me in (We on some other shit)
These niggas scared to walk down (Haha), they like to drive-by and spin
But, we
[Fredo Bang]
Mhm-mhm-mhm (Grr)
Yeah, mhm-mhm-mhm (Woo)
Ride with this glizzy on my hip, I pray to God I don't slip (Pray I don't slip)
You can move yo' lips, but a nigga bet' not trip (Fah)
[Fredo Bang]
Mhm-mhm-mhm
Mhm-mhm-mhm (Yeah)
Mhm-mhm-mhm
Mhm-mhm-mhm
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