feat. Fredo & Central Cee | Stay Flee Get Lizzy. Stay Flee Get Lizzy. You're so lazy
I live in her head for free and she still gives head to me
Yeah, I drop a bag on his head
It's Fred, then he went to bed for cheap
feat. Fredo & Central Cee | Stay Flee Get Lizzy. Stay Flee Get Lizzy. You're so lazy
I live in her head for free and she still gives head to me
Yeah, I drop a bag on his head
It's Fred, then he went to bed for cheap
This money was meant for me
I guess it was meant to be
I'm sorry mommy, for all of the drugs and money
That you wasn't meant to see
It's meant to be what it's meant to be
On two fours like Xmas eve
Don't wanna talk so I kept it brief
Don't wanna watch so I jumped in the porsche
I lift down the door [?]
Fred got more on the way from [?]
So I'm traveling west from M15
Told them how it is, I don't sell no dreams
[Verse 1: Fredo]
Bad bitch from the West Indies
My left on freeze, yes indeed
Yeah, me and my brothers are bad
Don't run, get one in your back
That's a rocket, we come with the wap
I get my pocket and stuff it with racks
I roll up the weed then stuff in the pack
She rolls up her jeans then stuffs in the back
They don't trust me, I ain't trusting them back
Bussing at us and we're bussing it back
All of my niggas are bussing the pack
R.i.p billy and muscle and that
Used to go OT, hustle the pack
If I see feds then I'm shuffling back
He lost his girl, don't know what to do
round me, you men should watch your boo
Men can't tell me they lost my food
Like everything cool, that's not the mood
These bricks get chopped in two
These shorties get chopped and used
Tell me, what's to prove
I done a lot, still lots to do
She asks me why I take risks with a lot to lose
That's how a mobster moves
[Hook: Fredo, Central Cee]
I live in her head for free and she still gives head to me
Yeah, I drop a bag on his head
It's Fred, then he went to bed for cheap
This money was meant for me
I guess it was meant to be
I'm sorry mommy, for all of the drugs and money
That you wasn't meant to see
It's meant to be what it's meant to be
On two fours like Xmas eve
Don't wanna talk so I kept it brief
Don't wanna watch so I jumped in the porsche
I lift down the door [?]
Fred got more on the way from [?]
So I'm traveling west from M15
Told them how it is, I don't sell no dreams
[Verse 2: Central Cee]
Tell them how it is, I don't sell no dreams
I don't sell drugs no more, my bro
But I still say yo to the well known fiend
I'm high profile but my girl lowkey
She swing both ways, LGBT
LMAO, I'm DAD
You can come against me, my g, feel free
But that wouldn't be good for your self-esteem
Put men in the place, now he don't wanna chat no more
Now he don't wanna rap no more
Talk is cheap, that's all he can afford
These sweets are raw, expensive corn
Bando settings, reception's poor
In the crackhead's kitchen, extension cord
All I need is a charger, less is more
Got a nank cah prevention is better than cure
But I'm known in the country, I've never done tours
I fuck with hoes but I never love hoes
Diamonds not from Sierra Leone
These two fits cost me a pair of Diors
He was up there but he ain't there any more
Snakes around, I'ma wear them all
I'm a man of my own, I don't care who you call
[Hook: Fredo, Central Cee]
I live in her head for free and she still gives head to me
Yeah, I drop a bag on his head
It's Fred, then he went to bed for cheap
This money was meant for me
I guess it was meant to be
I'm sorry mommy, for all of the drugs and money
That you wasn't meant to see
It's meant to be what it's meant to be
On two fours like Xmas eve
Don't wanna talk so I kept it brief
Don't wanna watch so I jumped in the porsche
I lift down the door [?]
Fred got more on the way from [?]
So I'm traveling west from M15
Told them how it is, I don't sell no dreams
[Outro]
Stay Flee Get Lizzy
Stay Flee Get Lizzy
Bo flygte Get Lizzy. Bo flygte Get Lizzy. Du er så doven
Jeg bor i hendes hoved til fri og hun stadig giver hoved til mig
Ja, jeg droppe en pose på hovedet
Det Fred, derefter gik han i seng efter billige
Disse penge var ment for mig
Jeg tror det var ment at være
Jeg er ked af mor, for alle de stoffer og penge
At du ikke skulle se
Det er beregnet til at være, hvad det er meningen at være
På to firere som Xmas Eva
Må ikke lyst til at tale, så jeg holdt det kort
Må ikke ønsker at se, så jeg sprang i porsche
Jeg løfter døren ind [?]
Fred fik mere på vej fra [?]
Så jeg rejser vest fra M15
Fortalte dem, hvordan det er, kan jeg ikke sælge nogen drømme
[Vers 1: Fredo]
Dårlig tæve fra Vestindien
Min venstre på fryse, ja faktisk
Ja, mig og mine brødre er dårlige
Må ikke køre, få en i ryggen
Det er en raket, vi kommer med wap
Jeg får min lomme og kram det med stativer
Jeg ruller op ukrudtet så ting i pakken
Hun ruller op hendes jeans derefter foderstoffer i ryggen
De stoler ikke på mig, jeg er ikke at stole på dem tilbage
Bussing på os og vi bustransport det tilbage
Alle mine niggas er bussing pakken
R.i.p billy og muskler, og at
Bruges til at gå OT, hustle pakken
Hvis jeg ser feds så jeg blander tilbage
Han mistede sin pige, ved ikke, hvad de skal gøre
runde mig, skal I mænd se din boo
Mænd kan ikke fortælle mig, at de har mistet min mad
Ligesom alt køligt, det er ikke det humør
Disse klodser bliver hakket i to
Disse shorties bliver hakket og anvendt
Sig mig, hvad der er at bevise
Jeg gjort en masse, at stadig masser at gøre
Hun spørger mig, hvorfor jeg tage risici med en masse at tabe
Det er sådan et mobster flytter
[Hook: Fredo, Central Cee]
Jeg bor i hendes hoved til fri og hun stadig giver hoved til mig
Ja, jeg droppe en pose på hovedet
Det Fred, derefter gik han i seng efter billige
Disse penge var ment for mig
Jeg tror det var ment at være
Jeg er ked af mor, for alle de stoffer og penge
At du ikke skulle se
Det er beregnet til at være, hvad det er meningen at være
På to firere som Xmas Eva
Må ikke lyst til at tale, så jeg holdt det kort
Må ikke ønsker at se, så jeg sprang i porsche
Jeg løfter døren ind [?]
Fred fik mere på vej fra [?]
Så jeg rejser vest fra M15
Fortalte dem, hvordan det er, kan jeg ikke sælge nogen drømme
[Vers 2: Central Cee]
Fortæl dem, hvordan det er, jeg sælger ikke nogen drømme
Jeg sælger ikke medicin ikke mere, min bro
Men jeg stadig sige yo til den velkendte djævel
Jeg er høj profil, men min pige lowkey
Hun svinge begge veje, LGBT
LMAO, jeg er DAD
Du kan komme imod mig, min g, velkommen
Men det ville ikke være godt for dit selvværd
Sæt mænd på stedet, nu gør han ikke wanna chat ikke mere
Nu gør han ikke ønsker at rap ikke mere
Talk er billigt, det er alt, han har råd til
Disse slik er rå, dyre majs
Bando indstillinger, modtagelse fattige
I potvrag køkken, forlængerledning
Alt, hvad jeg behøver, er en oplader, mindre er mere
Fik en forebyggelse nank cah er bedre end helbredelse
Men jeg er kendt i hele landet, jeg har aldrig gjort ture
Jeg knepper med hakker, men jeg elsker aldrig hakker
Diamanter ikke fra Sierra Leone
Disse to passer kostede mig et par Diors
Han var oppe, men han er der ikke mere
Slanger rundt, I'ma bære dem alle
Jeg er en mand på min egen, jeg er ligeglad, hvem du ringer
[Hook: Fredo, Central Cee]
Jeg bor i hendes hoved til fri og hun stadig giver hoved til mig
Ja, jeg droppe en pose på hovedet
Det Fred, derefter gik han i seng efter billige
Disse penge var ment for mig
Jeg tror det var ment at være
Jeg er ked af mor, for alle de stoffer og penge
At du ikke skulle se
Det er beregnet til at være, hvad det er meningen at være
På to firere som Xmas Eva
Må ikke lyst til at tale, så jeg holdt det kort
Må ikke ønsker at se, så jeg sprang i porsche
Jeg løfter døren ind [?]
Fred fik mere på vej fra [?]
Så jeg rejser vest fra M15
Fortalte dem, hvordan det er, kan jeg ikke sælge nogen drømme
[Outro]
Bo flygte Get Lizzy
Bo flygte Get Lizzy