Throw da Set (Long Live Von) Fredo Bang

[Intro]
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
(Dmac on the fuckin' track)
(Tahj Money)
(Hardbody)

[Verse 1]
Bullet holes and battle scars
Slingin' that lead while duckin' feds, my shooters bitches when it's beef, you know we take it far (Grrt)
F&N and Dracos, 'bout to bomb, them niggas want me under so I'm prayin' to the Lord
That I don't miss with this Glock
Hope I hit his face when I let this motherfucker pop
I got plenty days, I can't get my brain to fuckin' stop
So I take the drugs hopin' that it help me clear my top

[Chorus]
(Yeah, uh-uh)
I stay inside 'cause the streets ain't safe no more
They say the real first to die, tell 'еm throw the set when my caskеt go low (Yeah, I swear to God)
I stay inside 'cause the streets ain't safe no more
They say the real first to die, tell 'em throw the set when my casket go low

[Verse 2]
Father God, I come to you while I'm in my feelings
How a bitch nigga kill a real one
But let a real nigga pop a bitch nigga?
Bitch nigga turned into a witness
Now he fightin' the opps and a sentence
So I gotta keep my stick close in traffic
Gotta keep my people from lackin'
Spot a opp, then you gotta flush 'em
When they leave, I tell 'em I love 'em
And keep that blick up in your car 'cause that ride to the store could be your last one