Fredo - Never lyrics

Fredo [Marvin William Bailey] Mozart Estate, Kilburn London, England 🇬🇧

[Fredo - Never lyrics]

Yo I never switch up they smile in my face
But it's never been love
They're hating on Fred
But they never been cunch
Best check yourself
Before you wreck yourself
Going on my Instagram
You wanna stress yourself?
Them man there don't wanna see
No young niggas popping nights in the cell
They had a young nigga rotting
Paper was low, so us young niggas robbing

All of these Loubs in my
Room it's a wonderful problem
Mystro's home, that's my brother I got him
Hood niggas know
We done come up from shotting
Got foreigns in central and
Uckers in Tottenham
Turning halfs into 1 with my


Darg from the jump
Broski shooting he told me
You just gotta ask and it's done
So play like computers
He's clarting his gun and yeah
I been through stress in the past with my mum
I try pay her back in Prada and love
Close to the opps, but I'm far from the luck
When this money comes easy
It's harder to trust
When we was on pedal bikes shooting at them
I never knew nuttin bout music or pens
Or writing a rap
Thought I'd spend my life in the trap
Now my pinkies are diamond and that
Still keep the smoke, we're riding with that
My girl's in Chanel, styling and that
Ask round town, say we're shining and that
But they don't play games
Cos we're violent and that
You beef me on YouTube, cyber attack
I'm really getting money
I ain't rising to that
Morning, days and nights in the trap
Had me losing my mind
But I'm finding it back
You whip out your ting, we're flying it back
The phone line ring, we fly out the pack
My niggas are drippy, who's flyer than Sav?
We whip it up quickly, you lie in your raps
When I was young I was sleeping on sofas
Looking at money I don't pree the olders
Now I go Fendi and speak to the owners
They text me as soon as the season is over
We keep a revolver
Diamonds crying, they needing a shoulder
Styling and grinding, I'm dealing a boulder
Flying Dubai, boy but I'm speeding a Rover
When I come back I'll be re'ing a soldier
She's sucking, I'm driving
Needing a chauffeur
Fendi no laces, G on the sofa
Gloves no traces, peeling you over
Got bread so we're keeping a toaster
My man's a snake and I
Don't deal with cobras
I'm just living my life
Til my niggas are nice
Ain't my fault that you did it and died
Late for a show, I was whipping a 9
You niggas are broke
You should give it a try
Look at your watch, it ain't giving no shine
These big fat rocks they be swimming in mine

I'm sinning for mine
I ran past them man sitting in line
I live by the rassclart finishing line
Free all my real G's sitting inside
When you come home
You're gonna see a difference in life

Real difference in life
Free all my day 1's in the can
Nuttin but love for you niggas soon home

Yo I never switch up they smile in my face
But it's never been love
They're hating on Fred
But they never been cunch
Best check yourself
Before you wreck yourself
Going on my Instagram
You wanna stress yourself?
Them man there don't wanna see
No young niggas popping nights in the cell
They had a young nigga rotting
Paper was low, so us young niggas robbing

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