Freddie (feat. Lil' Jesus)

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My my my my bros the rizz radiator he gets hoes like mater
If you a bitch finna leave you in a ditch check the coast for the snitch
Pull that that arrow loose sipping on grey goose
We got that booze
Pull the trigger and you in a snooze
Bitch you lose
Pu Pu Push you aside mighty in your stride
Go head faze me, go ahead try
Feel like a protein I'm about to synthesis
In terms of your loss never I sympathise
l'm on my way going steady
Looking for a man that they named Freddie
Wow look at you getting all all sweaty
Shit here he comes pull out your machete

Alright that's good you made him go way
Only a matter time before he comes back to slay
Next time expect everything
We don't have to wait till next spring
Wow the moods gone sour let me empower
We've been alive for half an hour
That's half more than average
We don't suck
l guess you can count that beginners luck
Not sure where to go? Go ahead and figure
My friend Marlone he needs to configure
Some lyrics for tracks lets go back
We're about to reach the climax
Feel like deeds l got the speed
Not the white stuff neither the dutch weed
I'm talking about pace like Mbappe
Somebody please get me a latte
I need the caffeine or maybe lean
I'm joking I stay clean
We need someone that help us
Who hits harder than a school bus
No but seriously Freddie's returning
If anything that is very concerning
Wait who's that l see is that ChXO
With his flow like venom its hard not to flex yo

Cos when I'm on I come with the venom
Striking like Erling right through your denim
I spit a little bitter on the track like a lemon
But I'm sweet as candy the way I be selling
Flows for entry? I guess I'm well in
Fake we don't speak we go and get em
Keep it real lies we never telling
And we keep it Silver cos I'm back defending
Sleeping on me boy I'm Freddy
When you see me best be ready
Cos I'm aiming for the headie
One only chance else you're dead meat
Keep your eyes out vision steady
Else you get hit with the led g
You can't get help from no med b
To stop me boy you'd have to be Eddie
Yea
Pilling up these beats like bodies
You ain't want beef with me shawty
Cos I keep me a little shotty
12 gauge dual wield Die-A-Lotties
They Pack a punch I leave em all knotty
Hit for Quad damage with the red dottie
Leave em red headed just like Lottie
21 savage this alot g
Your trophie cabinet looks like Totti's

Quit playing with me
Oh
Also sorry about the line Lottie
It just rhymed

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