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doomsday - fredo osama lyrics

huh?
b*tch
osama boyz lieutenant in this b*tch
it’s fredo n*gga
you know what the f*ck ‘goin on
y’all know what it is what it ain’t it’ll never be
what up king
what up blitz
what up james
boy talk all day like he joe budden same ones talkin’ be the ones that don’t know nothin’
talk all day, i’ma guess that you know somethin’
they sn*tch me up, h*ll naw, i don’t know nothin’
no, i can’t say sh*t, i don’t like snitchin’
white boy came with a pint it had lice in it
know i got the power, dark rooms, i put light in it
bro, threw a punch at his girl, he don’t fight women
boy trash on the road, that ain’t trappin’
know a few rappers, they gon’ stick to the blasting
it’s a couple n*ggas, never seen like they casper
i’m not good at bеats, i’ma stick to the rapping
i’ma go and be the flamе, you can’t flare us
turn to a pill when it’s time you’ll flare up
them boys be all talk, need to shut up
you must be franklin got the yee yee ass haircut
ain’t talkin bout apple, but got me a mac
yo worth times two, what bro got him in saks
you strugglin’ for v’s i just got me a jack
been broke long enough, boy, it’s time for a trap
not a racist but i still got a triple k
i made two, but nah, this a triple day red and blue colors in this cup, it’s a piston drank
dumb hoe got pedigree’d like she triple h
if i hit the beat, they gon’ say osama cooking
i up this b*tch, give a f*ck if they lookin’
like put him in the oven, i’ll do it, while his mama lookin’
then whip it up so don’t ask what rock is cookin’
was stressed out now, i don’t care now
i’m a bulldozer, boy, you get teared down
put it to the ceiling if it’s up f*ck a stare*down
was hall of fame but it’s rookie, it ain’t fair now
like a hard*ass test, you can’t pass me
f*ck around and levitate to it, get it gradually
i’m talkin’ go and make a play, i’ll do it happily
halliburton good, but the pacers should’ve drafted me
first time i ever ran it up, i was 7,8
i really played to win, so of course i don’t care to play
i was born a legend, boy, i’m talkin’ on that very day
i know you heard of micheal i get a thousand things every day
give it up i got him i saw your face i’ll remember you
you forget a thousand things everyday how about you make sure this is one of them

- fredo osama lyrics

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