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Fredo Joint

 

Fredo Joint

(album: Greetings Earthlings - 2022)


Yeah, uh
I might record this shit
With the ski mask rolled down, nigga, haha

Look, still in the streets, can't put my burner down
They offered me a hunnid for Look What I Became and I turned it down
Picture that, I made triple that in a quicker turn around
Look at the currency I'm earning now
Fork in that yayo pot is turning round
I go T and turn the town upside down, then burn it down
We lost Chine Gun, I'm still trying to learn to smile
My songs come on the radio and I just turn it down
Or turn the dial, I'm still learning how to cope with all the pain
How the fuck I'm supposed to cope with all the fame?
I promise, this shit is like a shot of dope all in ya vein
You think this depression shit is all a joke, it's all a game
So I smoke to keep my stress in order, post traumatic stress disorder
I will shoot this heckler towards ya, better have your vest in order
VS's in my necklace so my neck is water
Told the engineer to just press record and I'll spit something epic for ya
I just got the Tesla ordered
Go see my connect he said, "I'm gon' do something extra for ya
My shipment just left the water"
Got them blocks, now I got a lot to block
Violators, choppers chop, hollows pop, bodies drop
Homicide, hollows fly, somebody gotta die
I'm outside, I'ma slide, pussy niggas gotta hide
Niggas killed my man, gotta look in his mama eyes
Gotta watch his mama cry, told her I apologize
But, mama I'ma ride, I'ma find all them niggas
Murder all them niggas even if I get locked inside
Gotta do a lot of time, I'ma bid, what they did to my nigga
Somebody getting shot a lot of times, brrrr!

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