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letra de lately - fredo bang

[intro: fredo bang]
(dj chose)
big cutter that i bought for my big brother (hardbody)
that b-tch slice a n-gga neck just like b-tter (d-mn chose)
pull up on a n-gga block, burnin’ rubber
and you know we dumpin’ clips, i did not stutter

[pre-chorus: fredo bang]
.40 glock, ak’s, cutter cut like switchblades (spend a bag, spend a bag, spend a bag)
.40 glock, ak’s, cutter cut like switchblades
f-ckin’ on his baby mama, i know where is head lay

[chorus: fredo bang]
and lately i’ve been k!llin’ that pistol off safety (off safety)
gotta keep it on me, you know n-ggas they be hatin’ (yeah)
and lately i’ve been k!llin’ that pistol off safety (off safety)
catch your momma, stretch your momma, rock her body, baby

[verse 1: fredo bang]
top of the month, my shooter say he need his rent pay
i teach these n-ggas how to step like i’m their sensei (baow, baow, baow)
he drop a diss, i drop a bag, i get the bill paid
n-ggas talk like hoes, i give a f-ck ’bout what a b-tch say (b-tch say)
pull up on your block, i bet you know it’s murda
lil’ one with the chain, they was hidin’ like some turtles
pull up with the chopsticks (grrrah, baow, baow, baow)
b-tch you know i drop sh-t
put him in a wheelchair, you would think he bankrupt
[pre-chorus: fredo bang]
.40 glock, ak’s, cutter cut like switchblades (spend a bag, spend a bag, spend a bag)
.40 glock, ak’s, cutter cut like switchblades (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
f-ckin’ on his baby mama, i know where is head lay (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[chorus: fredo bang & seven7hardaway]
and lately i’ve been k!llin’ that pistol off safety (off safety)
gotta keep it on me, you know n-ggas they be hatin’ (yeah)
and lately i’ve been k!llin’ that pistol off safety (off safety)
catch your momma, stretch your momma, rock her body, baby
(hey, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[verse 2: seven7hardaway]
n-ggas run they mouth, they showin’ off, i’m in they driveway
before he switch to go in park, i’m shootin’ sideways
cutters on deck, in case anybody wan’ be hard now
pull up broad day, and blow a kiss, go talk to [?] now
put sixty in the whip then double back, to watch the crowd grieve
i watch detectives pick up sh-lls from the crime scene
if i off’d this b-tch in public, you will never see me catchin’ face
hunnid meter there, just pull the trigger watch him relay
i hit the wrong n-gga, had to tell lil’ mama stay
i just do it, n-gga whatever, i catch you i’ma make you pay (yeah)
i ain’t with no talkin’, pick your coffin’ ’cause you finna lay (okay)
i walk up broad day, i hear shots, they holla g-way
[chorus: fredo bang]
and lately i’ve been k!llin’ that pistol off safety (off safety)
gotta keep it on me, you know n-ggas they be hatin’ (yeah)
and lately i’ve been k!llin’ that pistol off safety (off safety)
catch your momma, stretch your momma, rock her body, baby
and lately i’ve been k!llin’ that pistol off safety (off safety)
gotta keep it on me, you know n-ggas they be hatin’ (yeah)
and lately i’ve been k!llin’ that pistol off safety (off safety)
catch your momma, stretch your momma, rock her body, baby

[outro]
(dj chose)
(hardbody)
(d-mn chose)

- fredo bang

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