Fred The Godson

Lebron & Serena
Ah, what I brought shorty with me, right Sweetest Voice (Hesami!) Peach what up? It's GORRRDO! They used to say Fred he go for hours with spittin' (Uh huh) I been nice since the explorer, Eddie Bauer edition (Wow!) You cowards is fishin' 'til I hook 'em up (Uh) Thought it's just rap shit, nigga, look him up Starin' down the barrel of the ratchet as he lookin' up (Ahh) I don't know, EMS just took him up (Damn!) The trauma unit gon' get him This I pointed at him, I was disappointed with him (Woo!) Ahh, far as spittin', I'm a hood star Diabetics listen, y'all don't wanna miss the good bar (Haha) What's good, y'all? It's Gordo (It's Gordo) All the slick talkin' made me immortal Rock star, Mick Jagger, 'cept I spit better If I don't hit the bitch, I get my bitch to spit six at her (?), she a rookie still, she took the wheel I'm fat and ugly, right?! Only if looks could kill (Haha) You ever listen to a legend that's amongst you What I write in a week, it'll take you months to (Damn!) I flow like I ain't leave the block yet Ain't where I wanna be, they ain't give me my props yet Songtexte I'm Lebron with the right arm, she Serena Williams Whatever rapper bring it to me, I seem to kill 'em Peace from the street, you know she seem to feel him Hesam', we gotta bring the real in Uh, it's back to the bars again Y'all gotta start goin' hard again Let's paint pictures, do it for the art again Y'all just gotta go hard again Uh, you storytellers, you kumbaya while we shoot and drive And Freddy told me I'm Jason, so don't get brutalized They ether minutes to seconds, so don't take too much time I been on this road to the riches and I don't Uber drive They'll tell rules don't apply and then tell you stick to codes Some of my brothers done switched up on me and pick the hoes I tried to guard 'em and pass it, you know I pick and roll I let them learn they lessons, I see the mentions and hit the scroll They only showin' you love when you reach ya pinnacle Then everybody's your twin now, just unidentical, right?! With all the G's, I forget the rest of the alphabet I'm here to get momma's crib she wanted and get us out of debt We, sit and paintin' pictures, they told me I'm gold I put some diamonds on the inches, they said I shouldn't go Don't wanna steal nobody's entrance, I'm here to make a show I'm only battlin' my senses, don't push me to the edge I might just take your hand with me, don't plan Biggie, you Lil' Cease And every bitch in this room is gon' shake for lil' cheese And all these haters still listenin' while they disagree So even when you don't fuck with me, they still fuck with me I'm Lebron with the right arm, she Serena Williams Whatever rapper bring it to me, I seem to kill 'em Peace from the street, you know she seem to feel him Hesam', we gotta bring the real in Uh, it's back to the bars again Y'all gotta start goin' hard again Let's paint pictures, do it for the art again Y'all just gotta go hard again Aus Songtexte Mania