Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 289, artist - Freddie Dredd. Date of issue: 03.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
289 |
| I go until the end |
| I killin' all your friends |
| Bust it at they fuckin' door |
| I keep that shit up on the low |
| Freddie murder bitches in the middle of the street |
| Point it at them and they geek |
| Pull the trigger, I’m a freak |
| I’m the real deal, packing steel |
| Call me fuckin' Holyfield |
| When my power gonna bust, bullet turn you into dust |
| Rest in peace you little bitch |
| Come on dare me, make me rich |
| Filled wit' hatred in my soul, grippin' on the .44 |
| Let it pop I’ll let you drop |
| You know Freddie fuck a opp |
| DOOM is the clique, y’all bitches ain’t shit |
| Just a corpse, got to go |
| Try to match up with my flow |
| Murder goes in the show |
| Single shot, slit your throat (yuh) |
| Ooh bang, 289, 'til ya fuckin' mine |
| Rollin' slow with the .44, aimin' at your dome |
| Me and Zye, gonna let you die, 'do ya fuckin' mind |
| Sipping mud, do the coke |
| Motherfucker do the most |
| Ooh bang, 289, do ya fuckin' mind? |
| Rollin' slow with the .44, aimin' at your dome |
| Me and Zye, gonna let you die, 'til your fuckin' mind |
| Sipping mud, do the coke |
| Motherfucker do the most |