Blaow!
Hitting that ink, I drank
Crucifix
Tied
To a noose
Finna watch you h*ng
Body count
Play a tape
Devilish
World pain
Yeah, I knew you hate that sound
Bitch
Sh-izz-it ends
Got a place
For your ditch
Why you still fuckin' here?
In my thoughts, I dig one up
Then I make a nigga dig a plot
Made his soul rush
Body slow
On the fucking blunts
Still gotta tweak
Be a conscious
Bloody afro, blunt shit
Bullshit, my shells hit
Selling me
And that bullshit that I hear
Never ever end with me
Straight from the World Peace
Ooh, well with me
You know I'm about to shot you
Bitch, on that dumb shit
Motherfucker partyin(?)
In the mud, the whole bum shit
I'm gonna say shit
Gotta be honest
I'm gonna keep it true
All my life
Every goddamn time, nigga
Ayy ayy
I'm supposed to cry, nigga
Aye
Uh, booted up
No bitch
Aye
Sootied up
Stupid nigga
Ain't no pussy
Talkin shit
I'ma split that pussy
Let it do the shit
Super quick
Take a rip
Take a dime
Bullshit
Blow my mind
Ayy
Left the crowd
Masterpiece
On the G's
Down we go
To the streets
Ayy
The OG never angel
Ain't she seen me?
Eyes bloodin red
As I run to the blue pills
I can see, who fake?
I can see, who real?
Killin a kitty
Killin a kitty (???)
Bustin my [?]
While I'm spinnin» a kitty
Killin a kitty
Killin a kitty
Bustin» my [?]
While I'm spinnin a kitty
Ayy
Gettin to the bank so quick
Got blisters on my feet
Ayy
Just caught a body
But I'm still so fresh
Like Mr rain, (???)
[Verse 3: Freddie Dredd]
All around the world
Bitches dead, I make them hurl
Chillin' with my fucking girl
Double team, that rob a pearl
Off her neck, slit, dip
Don't stop, I'ma get the guap'
Freddie never gonna flop
Creeping up and killing cops
Tool strapped up
Get some buck, till I'm stuck
Heavy metal, pushin' weight, guess who gonna die today?
I'm a runnin' man, I'm a gunner, man
You's a pussy, fam
Fuck you think, you boujee man?
Popping out ya mama's van
I got two whole toolies
Busting Glocks, I fucking knew it
I'm the one that fucking grew it
You the one that fucking blew it
I'm gonna finish it, you better run it bitch
Give it up now, give it up or else you gonna drown
Hold the phone, now you get it all alone
Watch your fucking tone, why you acting like a drone?
Try to run up, you better get your gun up
Don't fucking test me, I let the gods bless me