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letra de ebk - fredo osama

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[intro]

man f-ck all the opps
man f-ck free band
f-ck obg!
f-ck the cartel
man f-ck everybody man
and f-ck everybody that’s tryna cliq up with em
f-ck smokey
f-ck that n-gga chris
f-ck all them n-ggas man
sneak dissin ass n-gga man
y’all already know how i’m rockin man
go crazy

[hook]

i don’t f-ck with every n-gga
like i’m anybody k!lla
every n-gga ain’t yo n-gga
so i only trust myself
i don’t trust nun of these n-ggas
n-ggas tryna do me dirty
i put da pole to one of these n-ggas
bullets hot like lucifer
it take the soul out a n-gga
i’m tryna score on one of these n-ggas
up da pole on these n-ggas
ebk , f-ck em all
i expose one of these n-ggas
die l’s , f-ck 12 , f-ck cartel , f-ck obg , f-ck free band
and f-ck cello rest in p-ss
[verse 1]

smokey ass he steady woofin
but , don’t really want no smoke
yea he hangin with them jokers
so i guess them n-ggas jokes
pop out , glocks out, obg get checked out
stick ya f-ckin neck out
den the n-gga get checked out
and , i ain’t neva tryna fight
lil fredo known for uppin pipe
goofy b-tch you is a dyk-
he not real just stop da hype
been slidin as a youngin
tote tools like , i’m plumin
bring that f-ckin , 30 out
watch lil chris nem get to runnin
but they know i keep that 50
ion think these n-ggas hear me
let that tec go till it’s empty
catch smokey he get 50
with the simi talm bout poles
you know i got many
i’m m.o.b
that’s till i’m 50!
gettin money till the grave
leave a goofy onna pave
gettin money till the grave
leave a goofy onna pave
[hook]

i don’t f-ck with every n-gga
like i’m anybody k!lla
every n-gga ain’t yo n-gga
so i only trust myself
i don’t trust nun of these n-ggas
n-ggas tryna do me dirty
i put da pole to one of these n-ggas
bullets hot like lucifer
it take the soul out a n-gga
i’m tryna score on one of these n-ggas
up da pole on these n-ggas
ebk , f-ck em all
i expose one of these n-ggas
die l’s , f-ck 12 , f-ck cartel , f-ck obg , f-ck free band
and f-ck cello rest in p-ss

[verse 2]

all eyes on me like tupac
lil fredo don’t lack keep 2 glocks
run down on me , that’s few shots
now he dead on scene
don’t need doc
all they p-ssy ass do is run ya mouth
if you ain’t talkin money what you talkin bout?
watch out for i run right in ya house
put da right in ya mouth
so what the f-ck was that n-gga talkin bout?
put da 30 to his throat he ain’t talkin now
shoot a n-gga in his legs he ain’t walkin now
caught the n-gga at da door he was walkin out
[refrain]
all black when i drill f-ck
run up on me get filled up
now the lil n-gga can’t get up
now he onna stretcher gettin picked up
like tupac said get hit up
that p-ssy ass n-gga got hit up

[hook]

i don’t f-ck with every n-gga
like i’m anybody k!lla
every n-gga ain’t yo n-gga
so i only trust myself
i don’t trust nun of these n-ggas
n-ggas tryna do me dirty
i put da pole to one of these n-ggas
bullets hot like lucifer
it take the soul out a n-gga
i’m tryna score on one of these n-ggas
up da pole on these n-ggas
ebk , f-ck em all
i expose one of these n-ggas
die l’s , f-ck 12 , f-ck cartel , f-ck obg , f-ck free band
and f-ck cello rest in p-ss

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