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Freddie Dredd

Shut Up

 

Shut Up


[Lil Toe:]
Ayy, I know you're obsessed (Ayy, ayy)
'Cause damn, I look good, ayy
I wish my old hoes the best (Ayy)
I'm just tryna get the money, money
M-M-Murder on my mind, demon time, you know how I get
I'ma grab my .9, that's my opp, I'ma get 'em wet
Yeah, I'm from the south, but I'm only going up (Ayy)
Pussy come around, now he running out of luck (Ayy)
Shells hit the floor when I'm looking at him duck, ayy
Glocks don't jam and that's why I keep it tucked, ayy
Why you call my phone? I've already had enough, ayy
I don't want you, baby, I could never fall in love

[Freddie Dredd:]
W-W-When they hear my name, all the bitches go insane
Better shut your fucking mouth before the Dredd will take you out
Once again, in the van, hear the devil through the man
I ain't scared, got no fear when I put into gear
Player from the north and I'm creeping in your city
I ain't got no pity for a buster, you a kitty
No rules, you fucking fool
It ain't cool to lose, it do
Voodoo in the back, I ain't having none of that
F-F-Freddie had some visions, man
Freddie got them bitches, man
Whom the fuck is this motherfucker tryna play my game?
Do not try me, it's wise, or you're gonna fucking die
Do not cry, there's no point, I will never disappoint
Keep it close, I'm a ghost
I'm on 2K, you the most
Evil running through my head, all I want is to be dead
Off myself, no one help
Always creeping by myself
I don't need no bitch, no assistant to tell me where to go
Always cold, better go bundle in the fucking snow
Dig deep, deep and your body's almost deeper
I am just a creep, but with some hope I'll get a feature
On the news, bodies bruised, no one will know what to do

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