Letra de In The Lights
Fred The Godson
In The Lights
Fred The Godson
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Fred The Godson
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[Verse 1: Neff]
You see the game try to take me in
That's why I'm movin like it's Feds watchin them clock
And don't make me don't make me set it
You biggernots is big rocks, and the watch make you nauseous
Body pack bars the yellow tape be cautious
Zippin up these body bag daily
Heard some niggas whispering, make my shooters go crazy
They on that fake shit, how could you hate this?
A young nigga tryin to get rich on some Bill Gates shit
Come through stuntin, life of a king
I go to war with you, leave a life in the ring
Nice with the aim, I'm eatin niggas, Piranha
That's why I spit the verses say fuck these niggas, Rihanna
My flow is dope, it feel like 30 bricks
I'm giving out every ounce, might give you 36
Top gun, I am not one under
I'm killing rat niggas, turnin winter to the summer
Buying diamonds for my set, screaming out VS
With my nigga Fred, got me screaming out BX
Murderin the scene, now you looking so upset
I'm just here to hold it down for my town
Now they ask me how it sound, nigga
[Verse 2: Fred The Godson]
Fred, T.B.M, let's go
Oh yeah I spit that shit, live every minute of it
The 90's, I'm a spitting image of it
They told me leave the yayo alone
My connect tall with a tooth pick, Razor Ramon
Took the heart for that bread, had to break it at home
I was raised by a bill like Raven Simone
Get it, Bill Cosby
My skill probably'll kill have to take a pill like I'm tryin to steal mollies
Carry llamas to Carolina and rally
Hard Denim, cuff Levi's over the Ballys
Meth for the side of me, don't lie to me
Shoot you in your face, your eyes balls pop out like the lottery
She'll slide to me
We're playing in the "Ghost" like Patrick and Demi making the pottery
Rappers tryin to take a shot at me
You must not be poppin, that's what it gotta be
Cause why would you risk it?
Knowing that I move a little different, hold up
I said why would you risk it?
Knowing that I move a little different, I fuck it up
[Verse 3: Reef Hustle]
T.B.M, Reef hustle (we be them)
Yo, when it comes to lyrics I got gangs of them
Latin King ground pride locs in
Diamond deep a hundred sheets up in your potent
That's for your pumpkin, my skill'll leave you open
A nigga say gonna say, they gon' wait us like it's open
But of course I am the source, they been filmin lately
I come in force, like an abortion I'ma kill it baby
You lames I hit like Liu Kang
I got a double pack lock this game with 2 Chainz
Settle, the most felt rebel
For more grab with the flow lava it melts metal
That right you apply your best price
I am B.I.G., Pac, Pun, I'm alive and dead nice
Vibe with me, now shorty she rides with me
And for them N, she do the Benz like 5-50
But Reef hustle this is life business
You act out and I will black out nigga white privilege
You see the game try to take me in
That's why I'm movin like it's Feds watchin them clock
And don't make me don't make me set it
You biggernots is big rocks, and the watch make you nauseous
Body pack bars the yellow tape be cautious
Zippin up these body bag daily
Heard some niggas whispering, make my shooters go crazy
They on that fake shit, how could you hate this?
A young nigga tryin to get rich on some Bill Gates shit
Come through stuntin, life of a king
I go to war with you, leave a life in the ring
Nice with the aim, I'm eatin niggas, Piranha
That's why I spit the verses say fuck these niggas, Rihanna
My flow is dope, it feel like 30 bricks
I'm giving out every ounce, might give you 36
Top gun, I am not one under
I'm killing rat niggas, turnin winter to the summer
Buying diamonds for my set, screaming out VS
With my nigga Fred, got me screaming out BX
Murderin the scene, now you looking so upset
I'm just here to hold it down for my town
Now they ask me how it sound, nigga
[Verse 2: Fred The Godson]
Fred, T.B.M, let's go
Oh yeah I spit that shit, live every minute of it
The 90's, I'm a spitting image of it
They told me leave the yayo alone
My connect tall with a tooth pick, Razor Ramon
Took the heart for that bread, had to break it at home
I was raised by a bill like Raven Simone
Get it, Bill Cosby
My skill probably'll kill have to take a pill like I'm tryin to steal mollies
Carry llamas to Carolina and rally
Hard Denim, cuff Levi's over the Ballys
Meth for the side of me, don't lie to me
Shoot you in your face, your eyes balls pop out like the lottery
She'll slide to me
We're playing in the "Ghost" like Patrick and Demi making the pottery
Rappers tryin to take a shot at me
You must not be poppin, that's what it gotta be
Cause why would you risk it?
Knowing that I move a little different, hold up
I said why would you risk it?
Knowing that I move a little different, I fuck it up
[Verse 3: Reef Hustle]
T.B.M, Reef hustle (we be them)
Yo, when it comes to lyrics I got gangs of them
Latin King ground pride locs in
Diamond deep a hundred sheets up in your potent
That's for your pumpkin, my skill'll leave you open
A nigga say gonna say, they gon' wait us like it's open
But of course I am the source, they been filmin lately
I come in force, like an abortion I'ma kill it baby
You lames I hit like Liu Kang
I got a double pack lock this game with 2 Chainz
Settle, the most felt rebel
For more grab with the flow lava it melts metal
That right you apply your best price
I am B.I.G., Pac, Pun, I'm alive and dead nice
Vibe with me, now shorty she rides with me
And for them N, she do the Benz like 5-50
But Reef hustle this is life business
You act out and I will black out nigga white privilege
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