For The Critics
Freddy Keys
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Too many snakes trying to cause me harm seen it in my sleep when I slept Too many broads claiming it's all love I'ma keep them to the left Talk to the lord everyday I'm breathing hope he directing my steps Swiper no swiping yeah I'm at attention boy I done seen when you crept They ain't understanding this shit I'm giving they can't go to these depths All this talk with fake motherfuckers at this point i'ma talk to myself Niggas talking petty beefs' with these niggas holmes we all about wealth Can't be talking that shit around me I don't want no more stress So let these niggas talk they bullshit While we in the jet not the cockpit They say it's real shit I say it's common sense Guess I'm the painting all these niggas prints You could bite the style it'll never crimp Use to f*ck wit Gladys had too many pips Trying to talk about it while I'm on a trip Like Vegas nigga I'm about the chips Killing all these flows i'ma let it rip Higher then these niggas like a fucking blimp Gorilla up on buddy he a monkey chimp She call me big Fred i'ma take the hint Dusting flows off with a little lint Send the shit back I ain't let it rinse This the pre credits to us getting rich Tired of cover four this the full blitz Lil nigga Shit and this one's for the critics We going to show them how we do this shit Show them what it really is I'ma talk wealth and health I'ma talk money myself I'ma talk the cards I'm dealt Bad hands good plans let the steppers take steps These niggas mad I left I'ma take off this belt I don't need no more prep Flows hot and ready call Lil Caesar himself Real genius at it need no fanatics When It come to women I don't use tactics I'm a real nigga I don't need backing If he hating on me I don't even track it If he sending codes I don't even crack em I'ma run the numbers good at mathematics Full blitz on em I'm all attacking Only catching up if he get to hacking Now look, I'm about to go for the sweep I'ma just sip my tea On beats i'ma drop a lot of heat have your granddaddy in the crib slapping his knee Don't compare where you cannot compete Mere talk ain't shit that's cheap On my shit I'm like ten years deep No don't give a f*ck you wanna come find me
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