Kick Rocks (Ghost Slowed) Freddie Dredd (Ft. Lil Darkie)

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[Chorus: Freddie Dredd]
With my—with my Glock, I cock it back and let it bang
Freddie—the Freddie Dredd got perfect aim, inside your brain
The chorus—the chorus said it, I just want your DNA
Killing—killing bitches is so fun, it ain't for fame (Ain't for—)
With my—with my Glock, I cock it back and let it bang
Freddie—the Freddie Dredd got perfect aim, inside your brain
The chorus—the chorus said it, I just want your DNA
Killing—killing bitches is so fun, it ain't for fame

[Verse 1: Freddie Dredd]
Kicking—kicking in your skull, it kinda hurt like Lego blocks
The image in my mind is your neck in the knot
All these groupie bitches, tell them go and kick rocks
The Freddiе is exclusive to my bitch, and you are not
Plеnty—plenty other people wanna be like me
But they don't got the guts, or the gall, or the nuts
Bitches call me daddy, but I'm gonna kill their daddy
Smoke a fatty, I have had it, where's my gun and where is Bradley?

[Chorus: Freddie Dredd]
With my—with my Glock, I cock it back and let it bang
Freddie—the Freddie Dredd got perfect aim, inside your brain
The chorus—the chorus said it, I just want your DNA (DN—)
Killing—killing bitches is so fun, it ain't for fame