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Message - Trapboy Freddy Lyrics


[Intro]

You know, like

The way this game's set up

It's really a lose for lose situation

Especially dealin' with the system

Fuck 'em

Ayy



[Verse]

They took my sister from me, I shoulda seen it comin' (Man)

We just wanted some money, same excuse everybody say

Unfortunately, that don't take the pain away (Uh uh)

My people say the 'caine came today (Uh oh)

I'm still stuck in my same old ways (I am)

Never settle for no minimum wage

The draft, 2018, Labor Day (Fuck)

Came up bumpin' Jeezy an' 'em (Jeezy)

It was just me and Sleaze and them (Sleaze)

Rode in Vics and Caprices with 'em (Skrt)

Girbaud jeans with the creases in 'em (Get it up)

Fourteen I got plugged in (White)

And all them niggas showed love then (Ha)

I only grew up around drug dealers (Yup)

Thought it was alright to sell drugs, money (Why not?)

Young nigga with some brick dreams (Hey)

I fell in love with the dope fiends (Hey)

There's somethin' about when that dope swings (Man)

Niggas throw that pistol on my codeine (Fuck 'em)

Real niggas potnas don't fight (Uh uh)

We got a problem with 'em, we gon' ride tonight (B-r-r-r)

Slung iron just to get these stripes

If we get caught, we gon' ride it out

Niggas bumpin', we'll find it out

Send a boom where they hidin' it (Boom)

Frank got fifty, rewind that (Uhh)

We ain't goin' for it 'til the time back

Chris died, nigga, Two-One cried

His mama cried, even Junior, too (Man)

Pee-Wee died, it's still on my mind

It's fucked up, I miss my friend

Niffy died, there's Junior now

They all gettin' big

Got a pretty smile (Baby girl)

Nana good and your mama good

Oh yeah, lil' bro, you know Nisha (Hey)

Shout out to Kian, you a strong nigga (Man)

Ain't never seen nothin' wrong with ya (Nuh-uh)

Back in 2010 we was caged in

Ever since then, we been locked in

Money talk, nigga hundreds talk

I'd trade it all to see my brother walk

Man they wrong and appeal long

Stop playin' with my sister home

Chris back, man, I meant to kick it

Got some catchin' up, he done missed the shit (Mack)

Dro out on his best shit (Boom)

He in LA now and just bullshittin'

Shout out to Doug, he done glowed up (Glowed up)

Man, lil' bro done growed up (Growed up)

All them chances, we done blowed up (Boom)

Matter of fact, bitch, hold the Rolly up (Hold it up)

Young money, the same clique (Young money)

DJ on that same shit

It's hard as hell to get him in the booth

He ain't a rapper, he a real shooter (B-r-r-r)

Eighteen, I'm floatin' up

I'm the same nigga put a hole in something (Straight)

No drive bys, do walk ups

I ain't shootin' it up if ain't nobody there

Iced up like a polar bear

I'm strapped up, be well aware (Yeah)

We were holdin' Glocks, no teddy bears

Foreign shoes, got a hundred pair

Marvin lost the kids, that's fucked up (Man)

That baby mama ain't done nothin' (Fuck 'em)

He fucked up, see it in his face

I told my fam, let God take it (Ayy man)

Yella up, what's poppin', bitch? (Yella)

That's on me, got the city lit

RIP nigga, C-Strug (RIP)

That's fucked up, now they showin' love

Kiki with it, know Kiki with it (Kiki)

He went through what I went

And kicked it, nigga

To that nigga that shot 'em

We gon' catch up with ya (B-r-r-r)

Bust that nigga, need to catch up, nigga (Catch up)

Niggas talkin' but ain't sayin' shit

You ain't seen me, you ain't seen shit

Nigga, free Michael, nigga, free Ricky

Nigga, free Jewels, free the whole team

Like Tony say, I'm still lit (Still lit)

I ain't shit 'til my team lit (Team lit)

Used to wear that Moschin' shit

Couldn't tell me shit, they was some clean kicks

I'm the same nigga, I just bubbled up

If I see my nigga, I'ma dub him up (Dub 'em up)

My last show I bought all guns

If we got some problems, let's huddle up (Chopper city)

On paper's, got the heat again

Wish we could do the six pick again

I'ma real nigga so I don't get in

Everybody know we made history it

Niggas hate and some congratulate

Look at their faces, we done finally made it (Sucka)

I said a lot, but this shit get deeper

This a message for my people



[Outro]

Yeah, I feel, nigga

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