letra de freddy krueger - ynw melly
[intro: ynw melly]
coolin’ in the cut with my shooters
(i don’t even know who the f-ck on this b-tch)
(you ready?)
boolin’ in the cut with my shooters
thirty clip, hangin’ out the ruger
and i got a clique full of shooters
and i’m in your dreams, freddy krueger
f-ckin’ with my n-ggas bet they do ya
[chorus: ynw melly]
coolin’ in the cut with my shooters
thirty clip, hangin’ out the ruger
and i’m in yo dreams freddy krueger
don’t f-ck with me, my young n-ggas will do ya
blood they gon do ya
my young n-ggas will do ya
do ya, do ya, do ya
my young n-ggas will do ya (do ya, do ya, do ya)
screaming hallelujah (screaming)
she get on her knees and shes screaming hallelujah
[verse 1: tee grizzley]
posted in that alley with that draco
we comfortable in places n-ggas can’t go (pull up)
touch my n-gga, melly, let that thang go (bow bow)
these rap n-ggas p-ssy, where yo chain go?
the spots in detroit i supply them
i’m talking loud we going by em’
can’t cook but i’m gonna fry him
my advice, don’t stand by him
50 round chopper clip go big on the k
n-ggas talk crazy on the gram everyday
see the stick with me like i got a kid on the way
f-ck that, see if he can talk sh-t from the grave
don’t come over here tryna flex (don’t do it)
you gonna get all that sh-t took (gimmie that!)
used to get sauce from the west
shoot it to the east get it cooked
monday through friday i’m booked
90 on the scaly how it look?
still pull a kick door quick
drop everybody in the house, john wick (bow)
[chorus: ynw melly]
coolin’ in the cut with my shooters
thirty clip, hangin’ out the ruger
and i’m in yo dreams freddy krueger
don’t f-ck with me, my young n-ggas will do ya
blood they gon do ya
my young n-ggas will do ya
do ya, do ya, do ya
my young n-ggas will do ya (do ya, do ya, do ya)
screaming hallelujah (screaming)
she on her knees and she screaming hallelujah
[interlude]
ay, hold the f-ck up, man
ayy, hold up man, stop the beat real quick, hold up
[verse 2: ynw melly]
free my n-gga d, he caught a body (slatt, slatt )
b-tch, i’m booted in the cut like i’m scotty
free my n-gga, free my n-gga, yeah he good
and i got a mystery like ouu
in a van, with a stick, with my dog, scooby-doo
and that b-tch gon’ slurp that d-ck just like a flurry
and my diamonds vvs, they ain’t blurry (water)
heard you signed a deal with the white man
and they sayin’, that’s illuminati (no)
boy don’t listen to them f-cking critics
they gon’ make me and grizzley catch a body
i just be rolling, i be sober
my mama’s house got put inside foreblosure
i’m a blood so you know that means foreclosure
don’t f-ck with us, them detroit n-ggas slump you over
that p-ssy mushy, gushy, nasty like some yogurt
i up the glock and leave your -ss looking like you did yoga
i don’t want no pressure h-ll no my slime gon’ slump you over
where we at we eatin’ lovely
f-ck your b-tch from the back and hit my dougie (yeah yeah)
i am not your boyfriend b-tch, you just my buddy (just my buddy)
and a n-gga no blac youngsta but i’m tryna kid kid cudi
[chorus: ynw melly]
coolin’ in the cut with my shooters
thirty clip, hangin’ out the ruger
and i’m in yo dreams freddy krueger
don’t f-ck with me, my young n-ggas will do ya
my young n-ggas will do ya
do ya, do ya, do ya
my young n-ggas will do ya (do ya, do ya, do ya)
screaming hallelujah (screaming)
she on her knees and she screaming hallelujah
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