Real One Freddie Dredd

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[Part I]
One step, closed to the mains
Bumpin' 10 is fame
Two Glocks on my hand, u come give that fucking shit
See that life, in the fight, them that shit is fucking type
Murder is on fucking fun, knife on a fucking gun
What the fuck u mean, sippin' on some purple lean
Feeling wave, we can a hate sip, but i still no had to do that shit
Leak a my traffic cut, i will slice u so goddamn hard
I will send u back to tha mouthafuckin' graveyard

[Part 2]
More a murderous, keep it straight
From the get down, lay out
What the fucking take it choppin' heds throw
[?] on the Tec, mouthafucka watch yo back
Creepin' to the devil night, suckas neva packin' fight
Gotta chills, gotta bills, mouthafucka [?]
Keep it myself to tha mouthafucka devil hoe
In my zone, break my phone, if u give tha need a kill
Give me [?] now, smoke u like some fucking row

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