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fred the godson – tell you sum’n lyrics

[verse 1]
before i dust and wipe off gun
and take this n-gga life, i might come talk to son
i know he real and he on it
but even when you ready to die you get a warning
because i compensate, my shooters won’t conversate
your life they’ll confiscate, that’s what i contemplate
question, you know who you f-ckin’ with
you know how many guns is in that f-ckin’ whip
you see that hummer that’s right up the strip
you think i care who you running with
i heard you sick, testing me ain’t the antidote
serve you out that white truck like i’m making banana boats
clip the size of a can of c0ke
fruits of my labor, silencer was a canteloupe
walk down the isle in these streets a n-gga can’t elope
can’t touch this, this hammer ain’t broke n-gga

[hook]
yeah i know you just banged chrome
and your n-ggas just came home
i’m just tryin’ tell you sum’n
i’m just tryin’ tell you sum’n
yeah i hear you tear sh-t up with that shotty
swear i don’t care about them bodies
i’m just tryina tell you sum’n
i’m just tryina tell you sum’n

[verse 2]
you got nothing for me
your kid will come from school like, look what fred bought me
just an indirect
so you know, that i know, where you rest
so if you wanna rest in peace be my guest
like you calling the cab base i’ll address you
you better iron our your issues before i press shoot
but you got pride, and you repping thug
even your wolves won’t win, ask kevin love
you a n-gga that n-ggas never loved
a week from now, you be getting some of that reverend love
like here lies what’s his name
shottie in your baby mom’s mouth
b-tch what’s his name
i got an ak and a 9
i’m just playing you a broke n-gga pay me no mind
i got the whole calico grip to blow sh-t
and i don’t give a f-ck who you go get

[hook]

- fred the godson lyrics

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