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(Intro) Hit makers, crack music Yeah! Frederico! (Verse) You don't know who I am, but you're selling it Godson, you won't see the gun, I'm concealing it You heard the son murder one on em beats, I'm killing it Free style, they pay the NBA though I'm billing it! Carry the one, you own me like a rack five I'm listening to Michigan, new niggas fast five Awesome is generous, me I'm old Chris Weather! Still on the streets, summer time is even great weather (that's right) I'm about to buy a firm, bottle of Ginobily Dunkin from the dot, I'm hopping out that flyin spur Ginobily, notice I said Duncan I listen to em rap, I noticed they say nothing I'm from a different breed, your flow too regular I'm 500 to O, oh this is different weed A cancer patient last days, I'm too sick to see Nigga get with me, it's Frederico! (Hook x2) I call my thugs Eli they in the shotgun I call my thugs T-bone they in the shotgun I call my thugs Sanchez they in the shotgun SongtexteBX, we've got one, it's Fred The Godson! (Verse) Diabetic, I've been winning These bricks is sweet, but so I stash em in ceilings Good so the half could be half a key, get it sealed in Snitches treat the cops like cavities get em filled in! I'm in front of the building, building with OGs Grandson been waiting on his appeal since 03 OT, you know me! My stamp look the same way Push X&Os, like play-station game play (get it?) The Ranger gray, the Bentley black You can see right through it, we might just hit the back Tramp house in Maine, man I just print the back My sister need me, Western Union, so I send the stack! That life, I'm about it! I'm here getting right, you just right about it You niggas never been shit This TBM shit, it's TBM shit! (Hook x2) I call my thugs Eli they in the shotgun I call my thugs T-bone they in the shotgun I call my thugs Sanchez they in the shotgun BX, we've got one, it's Fred The Godson! Aus Songtexte Mania