[Intro]
Stay Flee Get Lizzy
Stay Flee Get Lizzy
You're so lazy
[Chorus: Fredo & Central Cee]
I live in her head for free and she still gives head to me
Yeah, I drop a bag on his head
It's Fred, then he went to bed for cheap
This money was meant for me (For me)
I guess it was meant to be
I'm sorry mummy, for all of the drugs and money
That you wasn't meant to see
It's meant to be what it's meant to be
On two fours like Xmas eve
Don't wanna talk so I kept it brief
Don't wanna walk so I jumped in the Porsche
I left out the door with likе 10 badeens
Fred got more on the way from kway
So I'm travеling West from N15
Tell them how it is, I don't sell no dreams
[Verse 1: Fredo]
Bad bitch from the West Indies
My left on freeze, yes indeed (Indeed)
Yeah, me and my brothers are bad (Bad)
Don't run, get one in your back (Back)
That's a rocket, we come with the wap
I get my pocket and stuff it with racks
I roll up the weed then stuff in the pack
She rolls up her jeans then stuffs in the back
They don't trust me, I ain't trusting them back (Nope)
Bust it at us and busting it back (Blam)
All of my niggas are bussing the pack
R.I.P. Billy and Muscle, and that
Used to go OT, hustle the pack
If I see feds then I'm shuffling back
He lost his girl, don't know what to do
'round me, you man should watch your boo
Man can't tell me they lost my food
Like everything cool, that's not the mood (Not the mood)
These bricks get chopped in two (Two)
These shotty's get chopped and used
Tell me, what's to prove
I done a lot, still lots to do
She asked me why I take risks with a lot to lose
That's how a mobster moves
Stay Flee Get Lizzy
Stay Flee Get Lizzy
You're so lazy
[Chorus: Fredo & Central Cee]
I live in her head for free and she still gives head to me
Yeah, I drop a bag on his head
It's Fred, then he went to bed for cheap
This money was meant for me (For me)
I guess it was meant to be
I'm sorry mummy, for all of the drugs and money
That you wasn't meant to see
It's meant to be what it's meant to be
On two fours like Xmas eve
Don't wanna talk so I kept it brief
Don't wanna walk so I jumped in the Porsche
I left out the door with likе 10 badeens
Fred got more on the way from kway
So I'm travеling West from N15
Tell them how it is, I don't sell no dreams
[Verse 1: Fredo]
Bad bitch from the West Indies
My left on freeze, yes indeed (Indeed)
Yeah, me and my brothers are bad (Bad)
Don't run, get one in your back (Back)
That's a rocket, we come with the wap
I get my pocket and stuff it with racks
I roll up the weed then stuff in the pack
She rolls up her jeans then stuffs in the back
They don't trust me, I ain't trusting them back (Nope)
Bust it at us and busting it back (Blam)
All of my niggas are bussing the pack
R.I.P. Billy and Muscle, and that
Used to go OT, hustle the pack
If I see feds then I'm shuffling back
He lost his girl, don't know what to do
'round me, you man should watch your boo
Man can't tell me they lost my food
Like everything cool, that's not the mood (Not the mood)
These bricks get chopped in two (Two)
These shotty's get chopped and used
Tell me, what's to prove
I done a lot, still lots to do
She asked me why I take risks with a lot to lose
That's how a mobster moves
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