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Freddie Lee Rambert III
Freddie Lee Rambert III
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Pray to God don't wanna meet him Pending charges Im a beat them My nigga G-five gone nigga free him Been working too hard am to the pm You see them I see them niggas wanna be him No BM I hit it I ain't hit the DM Just send her one text then I delete the message An eye for an eye know I keep me a weapon Eleven niggas line em up book a session On second thought I line them up start finessing Its twenty thousand for the shit that I'm dressing Ain't stressing know that i'm the one ain't no guessing Im pressing niggas gotta problem what's cracking Im rapping I really be snapping on shit Overlapped them this a smack on the wrist Fronted on me so I'm back in this bitch In all white, but i'm black as a bitch No Apple Watch I keep a mac in this uh Eyes open, never lack in this bitch Can hear me clearly I don't rap with a lisp Mama told me boy don't act like a wimp That pussy good I might just act like a simp Im the goat and bitch I act like I'm him Im the goat and bitch I act like I'm him aye Pray to God Don't wanna meet him Pending charges ima beat them My nigga G-Five gone nigga free him Been working too hard am to the pm You see them I see them niggas wanna be him No BM I hit it I ain't hit the DM Just send her one text then I delete the message An eye for an eye know I keep me a weapon Eleven niggas line em up book a session On second thought I line them up start finessing Its twenty thousand for the shit that I'm dressing Ain't stressing Know that i'm the one ain't no guessing Im pressing niggas gotta problem what's cracking Im rapping I really be snapping on shit Overlapped them this a smack on the wrist Fronted on me so I'm back in this bitch aye
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