Savage Ga$p, FREDDIE DREDD - ​Sucks to Suck lyrics

[Savage Ga$p, FREDDIE DREDD - ​Sucks to Suck lyrics]

Ooh, yuh, okay first day of October, bitch
I said

Huh, Gundam on me, armor when I step through 
(ooh)
Huh, bitches on my body, no Senketsu (damn)
Hundreds on me blue, like them checks
Stay the fuck up out my face
I'm not even tryna text you
Huh, you know I started this shit (yuh)
If I'm on the beat it's gettin bodied 'n shit
(okay) you know I'm cold with the flows
Like it's autumn 'n shit
And every month is October
Goin' off in this bitch (okay)
Huh, I couldn't even get a text though
Got the whole world singin' "Let
Me grab my Death Note"
Huh, it's funny cause you
Lookin pressed though
I just made a pop, click, boom like presto
I'm in the shit, boy I'm grimy
October's on, hit up Drake, he should sign me
Huh, you know I'm swift with the timing
In the pumpkin patch chillin' if
You ever tryna find me

Huh, It's gettin cold in this bitch
Know she tryna fuck
I hit the woah on that bitch
Huh, you see me glow in this bitch
Saw my ex-girlfriend, man I'm over that bitch
Wait, huh, what the fuck
You really dug me back then
Girl, sucks to suck, okay
Huh, you really fucked me up
But oh you give a fuck now, girl
Sucks to suck

Ok like 1, 2, 3, I think your girl love me
Every time I do the voice she
Say pumpkins make her scream
Ok, she gon eat this when we meet
And she told me you a bitch
And I told her here's a piece
Been through the fire and the flames
Throwin' fire on my name black fit
Lookin like Ghost Rider with the chains
Huh, hold up wait a second, run it back man
Ooh, damn this muhfucka's goin fast man
Huh black jean, black mail, black suit
Black hair, denim
Mothafucker feel like Batman
Huh, made me so depressed that
I would wanna die bought ya dad's house ten
Times with my Spotify (rich as fuck, bitch)
Boy you lookin nervous, know you got it right
Feelin' like I'm Jack, on attack
But I'm not alive

Huh, It's gettin cold in this bitch
Know she tryna fuck
I hit the woah on that bitch
Huh, you see me glow in this bitch
Saw my ex-girlfriend, man I'm over that bitch
Wait, huh, what the fuck
You really dug me back then
Girl, sucks to suck, okay
Huh, you really fucked me up
But oh you give a fuck now, hoe
Sucks to suck

Bout to walk up in this bitch
I got my gloves on
Take two punches to ya head
And now ya bitch is fuckin' gone
Lose my mind, now, walkin' through the crowd
Wow
Who is next to Freddie, guess I seen the one
He's that shit
Buckle up when knuckles up to Freddie
Fuck it up
Oh my god his hands are made of steel
You know this shit is so real
Ain't independent
We just made a big investment
Who can clean this mess, it sucks
Haha bitch you didn't duck
I don't think that he's okay
You better go away
Friends and family gonna let you know
What I just did today murder, hurter
God damn it's so cold in the fall
Spooky season's almost done
Better start to fuckin' run

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