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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fredo
Fredo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marvin Bailey
Marvin Bailey
Composer
Kamil Musa
Kamil Musa
Composer
Jason Powell
Jason Powell
Composer
Haile Arefaine
Haile Arefaine
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Writers Block
The Writers Block
Producer
Menny
Menny
Engineer

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Yo they're saying I'm a star, there's no turning back But I'm finding it hard to stop serving packs Yo these niggas ain't real, and I'm learning that Start talking like some hoes, once you turn your back But fuck all that, we're in these streets And you'd think she was the feds, how she's into me Yo I'm Fred, I turn 28s into 3 And my diamonds turn dinner dates into freaks Pussy! I heard you wanna come to my shows But my visits in jail, you weren't coming to those 3 3 smoke that's my youngen on go And this chain round my neck, cost me hundreds of O's When it was time to ride, you was always in your crib When it was time to ride, I was always in the whip A 9 bar of benzocaine is always in the brick That's a mortgage on my wrist She's fucking bummy niggas, I ain't talking to the chick In Nobu with my nigga, like I'm ordering the shrimp We used to have no place to go, it's pouring on the strip Now you can't find a man my age that's saucing on the kid Yo, of course I'm gonna win And if you grew up in hell, then of course you're gonna sin When I put the prezzie on my wrist, you're talking to a king Every month I have a boxing walking the ring And my pinky's nearly ready it's like water in the ring Yo they're saying I'm a star, there's no turning back But I'm finding it hard to stop serving packs Yo these niggas ain't real, and I'm learning that Start talking like some hoes, once you turn your back But fuck all that, we're in these streets And you'd think she was the feds, how she's into me Yo I'm Fred, I turn 28s into 3 And my diamonds turn dinner dates into freaks Pussy! 30 points on my pinky ring, yeah it's glistening Started rapping last year, now everybody's listening We step up in Harrods, and stress up the badders Young niggas like me might mess up your marriage I'm all on my block, cos we're all that we got Gotta order my watch, and it's pouring with rocks We been touring a lot So shouts to the fans, cos they're riding as well Came a long way from fighting in jail Rough nights, grinding was hell She's up on my insta, liking as well I think she wan buss it, but timing will tell I flex in the hood and I'm violent as well So I'm dodging these bitches, Trident as well No slipping up Bro's in the kitchen, and bro's whipping up At first it was hard, there was no giving up So I fly to the Shard just to show I'm a star Yo they're saying I'm a star, there's no turning back But I'm finding it hard to stop serving packs Yo these niggas ain't real, and I'm learning that Start talking like some hoes, once you turn your back But fuck all that, we're in these streets And you'd think she was the feds, how she's into me Yo I'm Fred, I turn 28s into 3 And my diamonds turn dinner dates into freaks Pussy!
Writer(s): Jason Powell, Haile Arefaine, Kamil Shehu Dandaura Musa, Marvin William Bailey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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