[Intro]
I’m from that, that era n***a, that
That crack era you know what I’m sayin'
Like n***as that
N***as that come from like you know
1 maybe, maybe, maybe 2 pair of shoes for the whole school year n***a
You kno’m sayin' n***a

[Verse 1]
Freddie Gordy, Freddie Kane, n***a
Choppin’ corners on the blade n***a
Vvs' in the chain n***a
Ever since I got a name n***a
Mexicanos and Italianos I’m a mafioso I’m a made n***a
Coke and Rezzy on the plane n***a
Ever since I got a name n***a
Ever since I can’t remember I been round them dealers, addicts and the alcoholics
See some n***as get addicted to this ballin'
Hear my n***as flushed the heroine down the toilet
For them new hundreds in a n***a wallet
Gonna shoot something don’t get a n***a started
Gotta screw lose don’t wanna catch a body
Chopper big as a tank boy I guess I'm bout it bout it
Yeah, n***a flex, get wet, that’s how shit goes
When n***as player hate me like some hoes
Fuck the fame I just want my paper stackin'
Sex for breakfast get head up in the mansion
Fuck your bitch in the set she gave me action
Keep a Glock on my hip I’m never lackin'
Keep a line on that pack I’m never lackin'
Fuck your bitch different day she gave me action
I pulled up in that Porsche for they reaction
Living like a n***a that ain’t never had nothin'
Cociana a pound got a n***a never pass up
Chop it on a table let a n***a bag up
Rollin' with some n***as that ain't scared to mask up
I be in the places where they fire that glass up
Bout to watch a geeker n***a smoke his last up
Stomach bout to turn but I gotta man up
Crack smoke fill the room while I'm countin' cash up
Feeling like I’m Tony while I’m countin' cash up
Used to be a n***a that a bitch'd pass up
N***a feelin' evident, got passion in this rappin, so
A n***a feel a way when he ain’t on the line up
A n***a feel a way when he ain’t on the playlist
And if you feel a way they say you on some lame shit
A n***a supposed to feel like he's the coldest n***a walking
Bitch I got it out the mud I got it out the pavement
My hoes got special arrangements
In the beginning the picture get painted
We having fun fuck off get faded
If you ain't with it you'll lay with the lame n***as
[Break]
Two to the brain n***a
Two to the brain n***a
(Pop Pop)
That’s what it take to take me out
I rob that ice out that house
I’m cool in the game n***a

Two to the brain n***a
Two to the brain n***a
Just caught El Chapo
Cause he was tryna get on camera chasing the fame n***a

[Verse 2]
He probably gon' break out in a coupla days n***a
And if he do then hit me I’m tryna get paid witchu
It’s crazy how this drug shit really done raised n***as
It’s hard to keep the n***as that came in the game witchu
It’s crazy how this drug shit really done raised n***as
It’s hard to keep the n***as that came in the game witchu
I got a package touch in a couple of days n***a
Say "Freddie hit my line cause I’m tryna get paid witchu" yeah

[Outro]
Yeah
I’ll be blowin' the dope smoke
I’m blowin' up both coasts
I’ll be blowin' the dope smoke
I’m blowing up both coasts
Yeah
Yeah
I’ll be blowin' the dope smoke
The n***as be loco
(_______________??_______________)
(_______________??_______________)
Yeah
I’ll be blowing the dope smoke
I’m blowing up both coasts
I’ll be blowin' the dope smoke
The n***as be loco
(_______________??_______________)
Yeah
Yeah
I’ll be blowin' the dope smoke
(_______________??_______________)
(_______________??_______________)
(_______________??_______________)
Yeah