Lyrics Heavy - Freddie Dredd feat. Yvncc

Freddie comin' heavy with the big ting
Better cock it back and let it bang and hear the ring
Gonna knock you out and put you in a little ditch
Dead hoe in the trunk, 'round real slow
Bitch hoe lookin' motherfuckin' piece of shit
Ain't no testing Freddie Dredd I'm gonna stab a bitch
Do not stand in my way or you gonna die today
You ain't a threat, you a pussy put down the fuckin' gat
Imma let it bust down at your fucking feet
Gonna watch your dumb ass run across the street
Lookin' scared, I can tell it in your fucking eyes
You a young motherfucker 'bout to meet demise
I don't wanna get it wrong, I gotta get it going
Gonna cock it back and let you watch the fuckin' motion
Sippin' syrup, make me feel like I been sippin' potion
Leanin' heavy there's no way that I could be so steady

Ain't no affiliation with these little dirty hoes
Imma smack a motherfucker if he violatin'
Re-rockin' in the bulla you know how it goes
Yvncc a lil' pharmacist, boy I got them patients
But I ain't got no patience, muhfucka I ain't waiting
This shit is right in front of me, it's mine for the takin'
These fuckas underestimating and you bustas hatin'
And I can tell from looking at yo' face that you be faking

Waitin' for my package with a Gat' in my hand
I got a twelfth to work, I boot that shit right out the back
I do what the fuck I want and you do what you can
Boy I'm on a muffin mission come and get your pack (get your pack)
Yvncc and Freddie hoppin' out the fuckin' Chevy
Got the yappa in my leftie and you know we totin' it heavy
We gon' crack a muhfucka boy, tell me is you ready
It's a busted piñata and you can see the confetti

I ain't fuckin' with you buddy I ain't ever did
How the fuck you with a trap but you ain't sellin' shit?
(I don't know)
None of you rappers gonna make it and that's evident
We break in and take it, make you fuckers irrelevant (break that shit)
When it come to gettin' revenge I'm a veteran
Fuck around and you get 'turnt to a skeleton (bang)
You ain't know how to handle this shit it's delicate
I send the pack of crack flying like a pelican (skeet skeet)

We get it crackin', no lackin', you know lil' Birdo packin'
Them buds are lookin' at me funny I'mma get the clap in
Smack a lil' mothafucka with the damn backhand
Hit him right up in his shit, now that boy a flaggin' (ha ha)
Robbed that lil' mothafucka so fast, he ain't know what happened
And now he cryin' on the floor like a lil' baby (whaa)
Better realize, I won't let it slide
I'mma hold you lil' mothafuckas accountable for your cappin'