a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de how - g fredo

(hook: g fredo x2)
how you gon’ say i ain’t real i did more for this block than you ever will
put it on god, be the first n-gga slidin’ whenever it’s lit you ain’t never there
they know my shottas pop out on that sh-t, try to run b-tch i bet we gon’ get em’ still
shots hit his jaw, send that b-tch up to god, let that lil n-gga go see how heaven feel

(verse: 151 shiraq)
we be outside tryna slide on them n-ggas whenever we hear that they in the field
bro got life for that body, they lost it in trial but my n-gga still kept it real
roc got 20 to lifе, it don’t matter the price, that’s bro woulda payеd his bail
real jumpout gang just up it and bang cus they know we keep the steel
send em’ up top see how heaven feels
n-gga we poppin’ these opps like pills
whoever post up on that block get k!lled
me and e still got them packs for sale
this .40 on me, i keep that concealed
you run up wrong get his brains get spilled
my shotta just wanna get rich and drill, free n-ggas my n-ggas don’t f-ck with 12
if it’s up then it’s stuck oh well
get shot in the street or get stabbed in jail
we turned opps into packs for real
we the reason they gotta get back for real
caught his first body lil brodie got chills
they took one of ours but they know how it feels
we can’t wait til they let fredo outta them jails, real n-ggas did more than you ever will

why they ducking smoke? cus them n-ggas scared
and we got the drop off his instagram
before i see my mother’s face in tears, i’ll let her see me do 100 years
the goal was always make it out the hood, but most these n-ggas don’t got a plan
hate these streets, why the good die young?
wish god gave my bro a second chance

- g fredo

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS