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FREDO - NO SECURITY (FEAT. KEVIN GATES)

(Ain't that DJ over there?)
(Ooh, that's a beat)

Put a on my wrist, put a brick on your mans
I'm the brand, they want me dead they got plans
Hunnid shots in the Lamb', a shot or be down
switch, I can't stand, want me dead or in the can
I just caught one in the
I ain't running, I ain't scared, I, I ain't tryna be dead
You what I rep and you know what I bleed
We the ones put these niggas on
Big dawg, I can't eat no fleas
Popsicle ,put a on freeze
Talk down but I be up
Hunnid on me, is you take it or what?
They need to go to they hood
How you gonna say that they realer us?

I was 'fore the buzz, stain a nigga like a rug (Oh-oh, yeah)
Everywhere I go it's love, even Crips call me (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Thirty rounds, only time that I'm (Yeah, yeah)
Real nigga the booth to the streets (Oh-oh)
Name a place and I bet that I'm (Yeah, yeah)
need security to go to my hood (Oh, oh)
I was gangsta 'fore the buzz, stain a nigga a rug (Oh-oh, yeah)
Everywhere I go it's love, even Crips me Blood (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Thirty rounds, only time I'm deep (Yeah, yeah)
nigga from the booth to the streets (Oh-oh)
Name a place and I bet that I'm (Yeah, yeah)
need security to go to my hood (Oh, oh)

Move with that sum 'cause it ain't no emergency here, I don't get a bit
One of your workers just spent, but he ATM and then he got a [?] in your
Make you tell 'em I'm built, make sure you know your on go with the burner for real
Make you tell them that I do not flinch, your vision get blurred whenever you squint (Pussy ass hoe)
Clear for departure now (Yeah), solo in of town, you niggas don't walk around (Yeah)
Streets love a real street nigga love, they the red carpet out (Yeah, yeah)
That image a gimmick, so how is you realer then us, is they talkin 'bout? (Yeah, yeah)
I only fear Allah and I'm it up, ayy, you gotta walk me down
sure you tell 'em, I'm one of them men and I'm standing on ten, from the street to the pen (For real)
Make sure you tell 'em, I step in the section, respect is on and I want to pretend (Oh real)
Make sure you tell 'em I'm ready to die, if you and you miss then a murder [?] (Allah Akbar)
Bread Winner try, pelican fly, the up and put you in burgundy Timbs

I was gangsta 'fore the buzz, a nigga like a rug (Oh-oh, yeah)
Everywhere I go it's love, even Crips call me (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Thirty rounds, time that I'm deep (Yeah, yeah)
nigga from the booth to the streets (Oh-oh)
Name a and I bet that I'm good (Yeah, yeah)
need security to go to my hood (Oh, oh)
I was gangsta the buzz, stain a nigga like a rug (Oh-oh, yeah)
Everywhere I go it's love, even Crips call me (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Thirty rounds, only that I'm deep (Yeah, yeah)
nigga from the booth to the streets (Oh-oh)
Name a place and I bet I'm good (Yeah, yeah)
Don't security to go to my hood (Oh, oh)

(Ooh, that's a beat)
(Ain't that DJ over there?
Look DJ Chose)