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Fredo

Netflix & Chill

 

Netflix & Chill


Yo, she wanna Netflix and Chill
But I wanna get rich and bill
Yo, look at my left wrist, it's real
She know it ain't right, but left with me still
I'm so high, my head in the hills
A kilo of crack's a hell of a meal
All of my junkies getting the bill
Them niggas rap, but never the real, never the real
My girl said she'll leave
But never she will, never she will
And if she leaves me
I have feelings I'll never reveal, never reveal

Niggas touch me the gangs sliding out right this second
Life ain't a game, guns in the range
None of my niggas don't fight with Tekken

Yo, I need to find a reverend
Cuz I live a life of crime
And when it comes to my time to die
I might not be able to find the heaven
Violate that night we get 'em
Can't trust guys, change like the weather
Ocean water, diamond treasure
I see your drip, but mine is wetter
King of the streets, I'm still in the chair
Fuck you haters, I'm feeling to swear
She like when I pull it, and grip on her hair
Pull up on them, in the whip of the year
Pull up on them, in the whip of the year
Cutting them off, my scissors in there
Bro caught a murder, he's still in the clear
My girl knows that I'm killing the rear, killing the rear
Signed the papers and now I'm a millionaire, a millionaire
Girls say I'm unreal but girl I'm as real as your hair
Still in the hood cuz my niggas are there
A lot of hate that I feel in the air
Guns in the show yeah we bring it in there
Now I'm feeling prepared

Yo, she wanna Netflix and Chill
But I wanna get rich and bill
Yo, look at my left wrist, it's real
She know it ain't right, but left with me still
I'm so high, my head in the hills
A kilo of crack's a hell of a meal
All of my junkies getting the bill
Them niggas rap, but never the real, never the real
My girl said she'll leave
But never she will, never she will
And if she leaves me
I have feelings I'll never reveal, never reveal

Niggas touch me the gangs sliding out right this second
Life ain't a game, guns in the range
None of my niggas don't fight with Tekken

Yo, I think I'd like to mention
When Fred was broke and starved
I felt like all of my hope was up
I couldn't find you guys for helping
It was love when, riding sentence
They'll be mad when you, buy the Bentley
Pussy tight, can't find the entry
But it's mine, and I slide in plenty
Man we used to throw pounds at the edge of the wall
I'm talking the edge of the wall
My teachers was looking for me and my niggas
But we wasn't never in school
Now I make pounds at the end of the call
Who would have thought that Fred would ball
Jumped in the game I ain't read the rules
When jail niggas phone I accept the call

You should know how I'm feeling today
I hit the trap, fuck a minimum wage
If I didn't rap, I'd be still in the cage
We ain't close, so she's feeling away
Told my dawg, we're big in the game
You kill the opps, I kill the game
Visit my show, don't go stealing no chains
Cuz the industries quick to be, feeling away
She's all on heroin, feeling for veins
Seeing that young, the feeling is strange
New yards big, I live in a maze
Last week I lost two of my women for days
When we poked up, she was slipping away
Real Talk he's lucky he's living today
These days I can't even finish my plate
So it's only right my niggas ate

Yo, she wanna Netflix and Chill
But I wanna get rich a bill
Yo, look at my left wrist, it's real
She know it ain't right, but left with me still
I'm so high, my head in the hills
A kilo of crack's a hell of a meal
All of my junkies getting the bill
Them niggas rap, but never the real, never the real
My girl said she'll leave
But never she will, never she will
And if she leaves me
I have feelings I'll never reveal, never reveal

Niggas touch me the gangs sliding out right this second
Life ain't a game, guns in the range
None of my niggas don't fight with Tekken

done

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