FREDDIE DREDD - HOLIDAY lyrics

My nigga Coded
Yeah I been on the lookout for
My nigga Lil' Slim type too
Lil' Code', Johnny B, Big Don, Lil' Blow
'day celebrate
Holiday celebrate

Hit him in the head with the big gold chain
Big old Fred shooting right at your brain
Killer in the backseat, waiting for a stain
Don't test me, I go hard in the paint
Beast mode barely gonna reload
Hear me go fee-fi-fo-fum better start to run
D-digging up your grave bitch
I'm your fucking fate bitch
Running out, Ima start to blow

G-grab it, bitch with a ratchet
Kill so slow it can't be magic
'Bout to go batshit know you can't have it
I'm a crazed man son, I never lack bitch
Ay aye mane, where you get that?
Looking like a fool with your glass back
S-smoking on the shit, Freddie never lack
K-killing all the pussy hear the cack-a lack
Dummy coming running flashing toolies
Want to shoot me
K-killer in the backseat, waiting for a stain
Don't test me, I go hard in the paint
To the anger in my chest
I woke up killing, stay my guest
I show them who the fucking best
And murder all day in my nest
Dummy coming running flashing toolies
Want to shoot me
Get too fucking, fucking bucked
Demon look like this a fucking
Feel the anger in my chest
I woke up killing, stay my guest
I show them who the fucking best
And murder hoes they in my nest

'day celebrate
Holiday celebrate

'day celebrate
Holiday celebrate