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  • (Kid Freddo)
    Grrrah
    Ha, that's my grandma
    Oh, oh, oh, oh
    Ooh, oh, oh, oh
    Ooh, oh, oh-oh
    Gunpowder soaked in my veins from that day we kicked that door
    I left his brain in the streets, but only God and my brothers know
    Cause I apologized to Jai for puttin' **** in these other hoes
    They layin' law down by my name for 10,000 dollars and a line of coke
    I say my prayers up to Allah, but it seem like s**t won't change
    Livin' life like it ain't no tomorrow, I'm married to the game
    Pablo still hoping that Cardo bullets ain't got no names
    I'ma fill up his trucks with hollows, since he think it's a game
    Got so much hatred in my heart, I can't respect myself
    I kept it real from the start to neglect myself
    I can't express myself
    Before I let that boy play, I'm gon' select myself
    Got so much hatred in my heart, I can't respect myself
    I kept it real from the start to neglect myself
    I can't express myself
    Before I let that boy play, I'm gon' select myself
    Deeply in love with a *****, I feel like only with me for the fame
    I lost my cousin to this s**t, plus they got Leeky locked up in them chains
    Metro police pulled me over, tryna see what color flag I bang
    Last time I checked, we tote them TECs, I let that blicky bang (Bop, bop)
    It's up with me, that's all the time
    Lord, I got murder on my mind
    He cross that line, I bust that iron
    My feelings lost, it's hard to find
    They call my phone, I press decline
    Fast forward my life, then press rewind
    Look at the clock, it never change
    I might just go before my time
    She sniffin' coke, while her brother cookin' **** in the kitchen
    Send a couple of shots at that two-door coupe that ain't got no ceilin'
    He tyna make him a killin' 'cause all they know is killin'
    I left my heart in the trenches, I really needed healin'
    They know I'm bound to get that check for sure
    I'm ballin', you can check the score
    I'm not sayin' I know it all, but I just came here to let you know
    The Devil wear Prada, so I refuse to have respect for hoes
    Three, five, roll my cigar up, tell the opps that we want all the smoke
    It's up with me, that's all the time
    *****, I got murder on my mind
    He cross that line, I bust that iron
    They call my phone, I press decline
    Look at the clock, it never change
    They draw the chalk, when it's a crime
    I might just go before my time
    Got so much hatred in my heart, I can't respect myself
    I kept it real from the start to neglect myself
    I can't express myself
    Before I let that boy play, I'm gon' select myself
    Got so much hatred in my heart, I can't respect myself
    I kept it real from the start to neglect myself
    I can't express myself
    Before I let that boy play, I'm gon' select myself
    Mmm, oh, oh, oh-oh
    Oh, oh, oh-oh
    Na-na-na-na-na

  • [00:02.48](Kid Freddo)
    [00:03.77]Grrrah
    [00:05.98]Ha, that's my grandma
    [00:10.00]Oh, oh, oh, oh
    [00:15.14]Ooh, oh, oh, oh
    [00:18.13]Ooh, oh, oh-oh
    [00:21.26]Gunpowder soaked in my veins from that day we kicked that door
    [00:24.42]I left his brain in the streets, but only God and my brothers know
    [00:27.27]Cause I apologized to Jai for puttin' **** in these other hoes
    [00:29.84]They layin' law down by my name for 10,000 dollars and a line of coke
    [00:32.92]I say my prayers up to Allah, but it seem like s**t won't change
    [00:36.10]Livin' life like it ain't no tomorrow, I'm married to the game
    [00:38.68]Pablo still hoping that Cardo bullets ain't got no names
    [00:41.60]I'ma fill up his trucks with hollows, since he think it's a game
    [00:43.90]Got so much hatred in my heart, I can't respect myself
    [00:46.50]I kept it real from the start to neglect myself
    [00:49.39]I can't express myself
    [00:51.48]Before I let that boy play, I'm gon' select myself
    [00:55.24]Got so much hatred in my heart, I can't respect myself
    [00:57.90]I kept it real from the start to neglect myself
    [01:00.69]I can't express myself
    [01:02.57]Before I let that boy play, I'm gon' select myself
    [01:06.33]Deeply in love with a *****, I feel like only with me for the fame
    [01:09.22]I lost my cousin to this s**t, plus they got Leeky locked up in them chains
    [01:11.96]Metro police pulled me over, tryna see what color flag I bang
    [01:14.92]Last time I checked, we tote them TECs, I let that blicky bang (Bop, bop)
    [01:17.76]It's up with me, that's all the time
    [01:19.50]Lord, I got murder on my mind
    [01:20.90]He cross that line, I bust that iron
    [01:22.33]My feelings lost, it's hard to find
    [01:23.74]They call my phone, I press decline
    [01:25.10]Fast forward my life, then press rewind
    [01:26.57]Look at the clock, it never change
    [01:27.89]I might just go before my time
    [01:29.37]She sniffin' coke, while her brother cookin' **** in the kitchen
    [01:32.05]Send a couple of shots at that two-door coupe that ain't got no ceilin'
    [01:34.78]He tyna make him a killin' 'cause all they know is killin'
    [01:37.58]I left my heart in the trenches, I really needed healin'
    [01:40.06]They know I'm bound to get that check for sure
    [01:41.32]I'm ballin', you can check the score
    [01:42.59]I'm not sayin' I know it all, but I just came here to let you know
    [01:45.65]The Devil wear Prada, so I refuse to have respect for hoes
    [01:48.43]Three, five, roll my cigar up, tell the opps that we want all the smoke
    [01:51.16]It's up with me, that's all the time
    [01:53.00]*****, I got murder on my mind
    [01:54.35]He cross that line, I bust that iron
    [01:55.83]They call my phone, I press decline
    [01:57.26]Look at the clock, it never change
    [01:58.66]They draw the chalk, when it's a crime
    [02:00.11]I might just go before my time
    [02:01.97]Got so much hatred in my heart, I can't respect myself
    [02:04.60]I kept it real from the start to neglect myself
    [02:07.58]I can't express myself
    [02:09.56]Before I let that boy play, I'm gon' select myself
    [02:13.17]Got so much hatred in my heart, I can't respect myself
    [02:16.05]I kept it real from the start to neglect myself
    [02:18.82]I can't express myself
    [02:20.78]Before I let that boy play, I'm gon' select myself
    [02:25.19]Mmm, oh, oh, oh-oh
    [02:28.90]Oh, oh, oh-oh
    [02:32.44]Na-na-na-na-na
    [02:37.52]