Waste

Yeah man Freddie Shit I'm in the motherfucking tropic, bitch Doomshop, bitch Yeah, okay Met this hoe, said she overdosed about a month ago I don't know, think about her body, lay it on the floor What a waste Freddie could've killed that bitch without a trace On the next one, Freddie gonna let the bitch run Fuckin' with this suicide, theses bitches know where I reside Dredd is what they worship, all the killing is immersive I don't need business from you bitches, I just do it on my own You gon' cross the wrong path And Freddie gonna let you know that all you players tryna play I'ma wash your life away, don't you think today's the day That the Freddie walk away Pussy want it, he really, really want it We'll shoot him in his face, so he won't wake up in the morning Wa-wa-wake up in the morning Met this hoe, said she overdosed about a month ago I don't know, think about her body, lay it on the floor What a waste Freddie could've killed that bitch without a trace On the next one, Freddie gonna let the bitch run Met this hoe, said she overdosed about a month ago I don't know, think about her body, lay it on the floor What a waste Freddie could've killed that bitch without a trace On the next one, Freddie gonna let the bitch run