Correction Lyrics Fredo Bang | Funk Flex | #Freestyle177 by Fredo Bang

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Dang, Diddy
Mmm-mmm, oh yeah
Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, oh yeah
KJ, let the beat knock
Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, oh yeah
Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, grr, jeez

N***a know I'm 'bout it, they know what's up
I don't give no f**ks
N***a fresh out of jail, and he still gon' spin
Fill the rental right up
I'm a gangsta a** n***a from the streets to the pen
N***a know I'm a thug
Pressure in the streets, we'll break a bin
N***a know what's up
Just got a drop and I'm feelin' real c*cky
N***a, that's a brand new body
Mud on my jacket, I ain't trippin', I rock it
N***a better know how I'm rockin'
Play with my paper, I'ma put you on Fox
N***a ain't playin' with my pockets
Swipe a n***a out if he play with my blood
Pu**y-a** n***a, what's poppin'?
When there's smoke up in the city
We grab hammers and we squeeze, n***a
I got blood up in my eyes
Goin' blind, I can't see, n***a
Draco get to bittin'
And it's diggin' like some teeth, n***a
Let him rub me wrong
I put that paper on his feet, n***a
These n***as be slippin', we come with mops
No caution sign
Catch him at work, we punchin' that clock
No overtime
Free my dog, he fightin' a hat
I'm 'bout to send him a dot
Bad lil' b*t*h, she gon' send me the drop
These n***as be shooters and tellin'
These n***as be robocops
Player get popped
N***a try to run, get stopped
N***a rundown, he shot
He better rush to the doc'
Clutchin' on two, I'm Pac
N***a better stay in they place
N***a better stay in they lane
Real deal-killers, no games
N***a want smoke with me
He don't get no sleep 'til he D-I-E

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