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frayser boy - serious lyrics

[fryaser boy – intro]
cut the lights out
fryaser boy, chrome, hypnotize minds
we bout to ride down on all these fake -ss n-gg-z
wavin all these motherf-kin flags
they dont know who the f-ck side they wanna be on
we gona help them make they motherf-kin mind up
fake -ss sucka -ss n-gg-z
its goin down

[chorus]
n-gg-z been so serious, i cant play no games no more
n-gg-z actin curious, but i think they know the score
n-gg-z actin curious, but i think they know the score
n-gg-z actin curious, but i think they know the score
n-gg-z been so serious, i cant play no games no more
n-gg-z actin curious, but i think they know the score
n-gg-z actin curious, but i think they know the score
n-gg-z actin curious, but i think they know the score
yeaaaa!

[frayser boy]
ima tell ’em how i really feel, ain’t gon sugar coat
nothin
me and chrome see them tone, bro we bout to go huntin
snitchin cause you know somethin
you cant stop a real one
catch ’em slippin go bananas n-gg-z got to peel em
for sure its gettin hectic, its hcp respect it
i sleep with one eye closed pistol stay ready
you didnt expect this frayser boy and young chrome
he lack the family paul and juicy made him come home

[chrome]
i’m chillin out at the marriott, sippin on lean
servin this n-gg- next door p-ss the morphine
then my phone ring, its my n-gg- frayser-beezy
sayin he know this n-gg- who got birds and he easy
talkin like he the man, since he open up shop
knowin he ain’t real, ima give ’em what i got
i’m from the bricks, the project, pop ’em on the spot
catch ’em walkin up out the door with a small package

[chrome]
n-gg- i been held with a small clientele
n-gg-z dont wanna see me i can see it i can tell
in or out the booth n-gg- im the d-mn truth
so i advise you week n-gg-z (echo)
slow your role lil dude or youll get yourself hurt
f-ckin with real n-gg-z we leave blood on your shirt
its your boy chrome, born and raised in tennekey
ya we takin hits, go on run up and get split, b-tch!

[frayser boy]
n-gg- ashes to ashes, dust to dust
have a n-gg- -ss missin if he f-ck with us
thats real, n-gg- im high too, we bout to ride foo
my pistol is my navigation i can find you
it ain’t a thing n-gg- i can come and get witchu
i said it once, i ain’t f-ckin witchu b-tch n-gg-z
wrong one to f-ck with, bullets make you duck quick
bring it to the floor hoe, wanna try your luck b-tch?

(by: victorborges50

- frayser boy lyrics

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