Lyrics: Freddie Dredd/Hugo Soudiere
Music: Freddie Dredd/Eric Louis/Derrick Hill/Carl Hill/Bryan Baldwin/Hugo Soudiere/Eldrige Hill
I keep on catching a case
My lawyer keep dismissing them
I keep on catching a case
My lawyer keep dismissing them
Hearing my name, going insane
Man this shit is like every day
Hearing my name, going insane
Man this shit is like every day
A-A-All around the world
b*****s dead, I make them hurl
Chillin' with my ****ing 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 p***y, fam
**** you think, you boujee man?
Popping out ya mama's van
I got two whole toolies
Busting Glocks, I ****ing knew it
I'm the one that ****ing grew it
You the one that ****ing blew it
I'm gonna finish it, you better run it b***h
Give it up now, give it up or else you gonna drown
H-H-Hold the phone, now you get it all alone
Watch your ****ing tone, why you acting like a drone?
Try to run up, you better get your gun up
Don't ****ing test me, I let the gods bless me
Hearing my name, going insane
Man, this shit is like every day
Hearing my name, going insane
Man, this shit is like every day
O-O-Oh, darling
Why the **** you bawlin'?
Is it the feds you callin'?
You feel your body fallin'
You feel it in your guts
You think youโre going n**s
You quit your b***hing for a itching, for another ****ing fixing
Oh, darling
Why the **** you bawlin'?
Is it the feds you callin'?
You feel your body fallin'
You feel it in your guts
You think youโre going n**s
You quit your b***hing for a itching, for another ****ing fixing
Oh, darling
Why the **** you bawlin'?
Is it the feds you callin'?
You feel your body fallin'
You feel it in your guts
You think youโre going n**s
You quit your b***hing for a itching, for another ****ing fixing
Oh, darling
Why the **** you bawlin'?
Is it the feds you callin'?
You feel your body fallin'
You feel it in your guts
You think youโre going n**s
You quit your b***hing for a itching, for another ****ing fixing