Outta There Fredo Bang

[Intro]
Mm, mm, mm-mm
I'm on some whole other shit right now
I'm in that mode (Ain't that DJ Chose over there?)
Fuck, I ain't lookin' at you like that, nigga (Mm, look like DJ Chose)
Yeah

[Verse 1]
I'm convinced I got opps that don't even know me (That don't even know me)
But that cheese, we hit your noodles, we make macaroni (Macaroni)
See, my first body see us dead, I had to keep a gun (Keep a gun)
Fifty green up out the hood, I never had nothin' (Never had nothin')
I tried to fuck a bad bitch, she say I needed funds (Okay)
Went got a check, now, all she get is dick from me (Oh, okay)
A couple niggas dead for playin' with my address, ha (All right)
Rap slow, I got dope undеr the mattress (How you know?)

[Chorus]
Arms open, out of thеre, out of there (Woo)
Man gone (Yeah), I don't care (Yeah), I don't care (Woo)
Oh, oh, oh (Mm), he was talkin', got him out of there (Yeah)
R.I.P. Newport, smoke him like a fuckin' square (Grrt)
Arms open, out of there, out of there (Baow)
Man gone (Hey), I don't care, I don't care (Yeah)
Oh, oh, oh (Mm, mm), he was talkin', got him out of there
Where that nigga at? Somewhere floatin' down my ladder there (Hey, hey)