G Fredo - Better lyrics
[G Fredo - Better lyrics]
Don’t tell me you love me
Bitch i know you lyin
One thing in this world you
Can’t get back is time
One minute you here next minute you dyin
Get rid of yo brother you touch
One of mine it's
Body for body an eye for an eye
How yo brother get bodied you
Ain't even ride my
Brother got bodied we tore up they side
Flip thru back to back bitch i put dat on god
Some niggas got smacked
Couple niggas survived
Talk down on my name bet
They scared deep inside
Thеse niggas is food i don’t pay em no mind
Ion care whеre im at got
Dat bitch on the point
Fredo you and yo mans all a bro do
Is point take em down on the scene
We don’t go back and forth and i been on
Dat shit since i jumped off the porch
Can’t no nigga say i ain't
Do shit for my hood
Give this shit all i got when
I shoot shoot em good
Hit em all in his face dats
A L for the trenches
I fuck with my tigers my shotta reckless
Whenever shit slow i call gang
And they wreck shit
If you ain't my shottas watch
How you address me
I know niggas plottin so i keep a weapon but
Damn they try me they gon learn a loesson
Don’t take shit for granted
I count every blessing
Coz i know my life could be gone any second
Been chasin dat bag they gon
Have to come get me
Lil brodie gon shoot him won’t
Stop till it's empty
30 is see through and all of em in it
Flip thru my block now they
All in your renault (
Rental?)
How can i lack i can’t go out like dat
Nigga come for my head he ain't makin it back
Took my bro Nat my heart split right in half
Trebl took trips fuck around almost crashed
Say that they got us but fuck was you at?
We was down on our last had to get to dat bag
Run up a bucket throw half to the stash play
With the rest watch how they gon be mad
There’s been nights where i lost it
But i got it back
Shawty all on my dick all i want is the neck
When we pop out it's lil
Bitches breakin they neck
No you can’t be my main
Lemme save you the stress
There’s a bag on yo head
We gon come and collect
Extra for every shot dats to the head
Drop 30+ and they all gon connect
So many gone these are all i have left
Long live v money i love him to death long
Live v money i love him to death
Rip deuce now you see where we at do whatever
I can to put gang on the map
Suckers took you coz they saw we was on
Put it on god bro your name gon live on
Rip jrugz know you see what we did
Lost my brother i ain't been
The same ever since
Couldn’t go to your funeral
Stood by the fence
Outside of the church with
My glizzy like damn
Couldn’t bear with the fact i
Won’t see you again
Remember nights when nobody would
Slide to my crib
You always came thru pullin up in dat benz
Knowin damn well everyone knew your whip
Shit ain't mean nothin coz i kept a blick
Pull up on this bitch and
Get flipped with his nigga
Shit fucks me up to get back to dem days
They say it’ll get better but
Shit's still the same