paroles de chanson Back to Basics - Fredo
My
hoes
in
contour
('tour)
My
clothes
are
Tom
Ford
(Ford)
My
bro's,
they
want
war
so
lock
when
I'm
on
tour
Yo,
tell
your
guys
(guys)
It's
funny,
I'm
gettin'
to
the
bag
Got
these
nigga's
mad
they
just
wanna'
start
tellin'
lies
(tellin'
lies)
Tom
Ford
box
with
seven-fives
(five)
Since
I
got
racks,
I
musta'
heard
every
lie
(all
of
'em)
There's
a
long
list
of
rappers,
I
didn't
get
in
line
(never)
I
said,
"I'm
comin'
and
you
nigga's
better
step
aside"
(step
aside)
It's
45
for
the
kilo,
ain't
no
bargaining
me
(bargainin')
Put
Fred
on
your
song
and
it'll
be
charting
quickly
(charting
quickly)
Every
week
I
put
a
model
in
a
car
to
Bricky
To
True
Flavours,
get
my
pepper
steak
fast
and
quickly
I
need
the
lemonade
(yeah)
Oh,
you
ain't
seen
a
hundred
racks?
Well,
I
can
demonstrate
(Freddy)
Young
nigga
blowing
up
the
flat,
I
detonate
Glass
AP
has
shattered
my
wrist,
it
needs
a
rest
today
I
got
a
way
with
words
Any
black
yutes
in
-,
man
will
make
it
burst
No
white
yutes,
my
G,
we're
going
on
some
racist
works
(hah)
In
'016
I
got
my
first
music
project
placed
on
Earth
(Earth)
But
on
the
opp-block,
I
taped
it
first
(first)
I
think
I'm
made
of
her
'Cause
she's
an
animal
lover,
my
jackets
made
of
fur
Sometimes
I
can't
believe
just
what
I
made
off
words
Still
I
ain't
cutting
from
the
opps
Nigga's
know
that
Fred
will
run
for
Mayor
first
Little
man,
I
need
a
40
just
to
lay
a
verse
Baby
girl's
mad
I
move,
but
that's
how
a
playa
work
The
plug
lost
trust,
now
I
gotta
pay
him
first
Took
food
off
hella
man,
now
he
won't
even
take
my
work
(work)
But
still
time
in
tickin'
(tickin')
My
girl
got
a
good
brain,
you
know
her
minds
the
sickest
(sickest)
But
at
the
same
time,
she
won't
ever
mind
her
business
(business)
Told
my
guys
when
they
slide,
bear
in
mind
the
witness
Yo,
my
lady
woke
up
with
bruises
tryna'
find
who
did
it
Silly
girl,
you
must
not
realize
how
my
diamonds
hittin'
Last
night,
you
could've
easily
lost
your
sight
or
vision
I
believe
in
God,
so
you
could
say
I'm
kind
of
Christian
But
going
Hatton
Garden
every
Sunday's
my
religion
You
was
up
in
college,
pussy
boy,
go
write
and
listen
(nerd)
I
was
outside
the
plug's
doing
my
revision
(facts)
Baby
girl,
you're
not
my
main,
you're
my
side
addition
(my
side
piece)
So
I'm
gonna'
need
some
"shh"
when
the
wife
is
ringin'
(ringin')
Nigga's
gotta'
keep
the
"shh"
'cause
my
ice
in
blingin'
(blingin')
Got
a
suttin'
with
the
"shh",
do
a
silent
drilling
(drilling)
Yeah,
I
poked
up
"shh",
cah
I
don't
like
them
niggas
(pussies)
You
think
I
read
comments?
I'm
a
bad
boy
with
street
problems
AP,
Patek,
and
a
Rolex,
I
keep
options
(options)
50
thousand
for
a
festival,
I
keep
shottin'
Catch
me
countin'
20
in
the
morning
while
I
eat
porridge
Baby
girl
you
look
good,
let
me
see
suttin'
I
was
stuck
up
in
the
hood,
had
to
be
suttin'
Niggas
show
respect
in
the
place
when
my
teams
comin'
I'll
shop
when
I
get
to
the
place,
I
don't
need
luggage
(I
don't
need
luggage)
I
got
your
girl
on
top
of
me,
I
don't
need
covers
(no)
It's
bicarbonate
soda
up
in
these
cupboards
I
get
emotional
every
time
I
see
hundreds
Gonna
make
my
eyes
water
when
I'm
choppin'
these
onions
Real
shit
Make
my
eyes
water
when
I'm
choppin'
these
onions
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