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send me one - fredo bang lyrics

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[intro]
dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah*dah (tuned up)
dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah*dah
dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah*dah
dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah*dah

[verse 1]
ayy, sick and tired of n*ggas always talkin’ like they wan’ do somethin’
same n*ggas be talkin’ be the ones, they never do nothin’
i pop out in them city and don’t give a f*ck ’bout who comin’
i blush a b*tch out with blue hundreds, you gon’ die tryna prove somethin’
to p*ssy*ass rappers who make disses when they drugged out
how the f*ck these n*ggas thug and they be sittin’, postin’ on clubhouse
ayy, can’t keep down they food, these n*ggas thuggin’ on that raw now
i’ma blame it on that wrong fire, you better leave me ‘lone now
hit a n*gga where hurt, when i feel played, i’m drawin’ blood, 5
same n*gga call my phone for some advice, thought it was love, 5
i’m f*ckin’ on your bm, we got feelings, we make love now
any n*gga speak on g, he pay the fee, i’m crossin’ blood, dog
ayy, f*ckin’ on this b*tch, i valet park, she came to— for now
fn my friend, i swear to god, i put my trust in him
i just ain’t do nothin’, they rah hit who? i’m walkin’ out the b*tch
no, it’s not a diss, i’m just speakin’ how i’m thuggin’ that
and don’t pay about this business, feel like n*ggas can’t do nothin’ with him
gangster by himself, it ain’t no need to bring a bus with him
that other n*gga cap, cheek k!lled the dead, so it ain’t nothin’ with him
he’ll probably k!ll his self before he ever thought about touch this (ski)
[chorus]
dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah*dah (ayy, ayy)
dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah*dah (ayy, ayy, yeah)
dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah*dah (get me one, uh, i’m fishin’ for me one, baow, baow, woo)
dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah*dah (get me one, ooh, i’m fishin’ for me one, oh)

[post*chorus]
ayy, tell ’em send me one, i ain’t scared (dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah*dah, i ain’t scared)
i get on that type of time, i see red (dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah*dah, i see red)
i can’t get these dead n*ggas out my head (dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah*dah, out my head)
these n*ggas, i don’t f*ck with ’em, you play, you better duck with ’em (dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah*dah)

[verse 2]
if you don’t like me, then just say that, you ain’t gotta play it smooth
i hate n*ggas that be fake friendly, that sh*t f*ck up my mood
you said in the name of who? n*gga, better play it cool
that poor dead, you wanted smoke, it ain’t sh*t to run it back with you
okay, i get on that time, don’t play no games, i’m tryna flip a four
youngin out his mind, he been flippin’ sh*t since middle school
don’t take these n*ggas serious, they be trippin’ like a b*tch’ll do (yeah)
know that they don’t like me, i can tell just by the interviews

[chorus]
dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah*dah (ayy, ayy)
dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah*dah (ayy, ayy, yeah)
dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah*dah (get me one, uh, i’m fishin’ for me one, baow, baow, woo)
dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah*dah (get me one, ooh, i’m fishin’ for me one, oh)
[post*chorus]
ayy, tell ’em send me one, i ain’t scared (dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah*dah, i ain’t scared)
i get on that type of time, i see red (dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah*dah, i see red)
i can’t get these dead n*ggas out my head (dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah*dah, out my head)
these n*ggas, i don’t f*ck with ’em, you play, you better duck with ’em (dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah*dah)

[outro]
dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah*dah
dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah*dah
dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah*dah
dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah

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