g fredo – die homes lyrics
[intro]
ay man, frizzblock fredo in this b+tch shawty, i don’t gotta say too much
34 side sh+t, n+ggas thought we playin’
huh, b+tch you ain’t know i’m die homes?
[chorus]
pop out of these bushes, like, b+tch what?
that b+tch f+cked, this glizzy, i’m slammin’, gon leave that b+tch stuck
we sticked up, fall and you won’t get up
[?] make sure you empty that b+tch out
fredo, what you smokin’, bunzo?
what, you ain’t know i’m die homes?
b+tch, [?] n+gga block then i won’t slide on it
outline him in chalk, another case that won’t get solved
[?] b+tch, don’t get involved
she shoot a drop and try to slide on it
[verse]
she shoot a drop and then we slide on it
b+tch, i f+ck around and play they block, and go live on it
tell them n+ggas “pull up on me right now, b+tch, come slide on me”
bet you ain’t n0body gon’ pop out, they ain’t gon’ try nothing
n+ggas smoked ya hitta, you ain’t pop out, you ain’t gon slide for ’em
i can name a few dead n+ggas right now who was tryna’ ride for ’em
b+tch, they got they sh+t smacked
b+tch, we up, come get back
n+gga tried to pack me, how he end up with his sh+t back?
lucky lil’ b+tch, i tried to pop him where his [?] at
b+tch, we up like six packs, still smokin’ bullets, b+tch ass
don’t try to find lil’ happy feet, i know that n+gga mad at me
pop up out the cut, me and kd, b+tch i embarrassed him
b+tch, and ya og a big rat, can’t get his chips back
let me find where that rapper live at, pop up where he live at
and the first shot, it’s gon’ be a face shot, since he claim he did that
but b+tch they know who not to play with, yeah and that’s big facts
they know we pull up, pop out, broad day sh+t
better lace ya kicks up
they done let some shottas off that bracelet, someone gon’ be a lit one
ain’t no ogs in the hood no more, n+gga, this is my sh+t
ain’t no passin’ through or none of that, you can’t even be on this side, b+tch
b+tch, i’m 34 side
b+tch, this that “free smoke” side
b+tch, this that die homes side
k!ll you if you smoke mine
stupid b+tch, f+ck yo side
they know how my gang play
ever do us foul, b+tch, we gon’ do you the same way
[chorus]
pop out of these bushes, like, b+tch what?
that b+tch f+cked, this glizzy, i’m slammin’, gon leave that b+tch stuck
we sticked up, fall and you won’t get up
[?] make sure you empty that b+tch out
fredo, what you smokin’, bunzo?
what, you ain’t know i’m die homes?
b+tch, [?] n+gga block then i won’t slide on it
outline him in chalk, another case that won’t get solved
[?] b+tch, don’t get involved
she shoot a drop and try to slide on it
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