Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lately, artist - Fredo Bang.
Date of issue: 14.01.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lately |
Big cutta that I bought for my big brudda |
That bitch slice a nigga neck just like butter |
Pull up on a nigga block burnin rubber |
And you know we dumpin clips I did not stutter |
40 glock AKs cutta cut like switch blades |
Spin a bend spin a bend spin a bend |
40 glock AKs cutta cut like switch blades |
Fuckin on his baby momma I know where his head lay |
And lately I been keepin that pistol off safety |
Gotta keep it on me you know niggas they be hatin |
And latley I been keepin that pistol off safety |
Catch em imma stretch em imma rocka by that baby |
Top of the month my shooter say he need his rent paid |
I teach these niggas how to step like I’m they sensei |
He drop a diss I drop a bag I get the bill paid |
Niggas talk like hoes I give a fuck bout what a bitch say |
Pull up on your block ya bitch you know its murder |
When they went to jail they was hollerin like some turtles |
Pull up with the chop stick |
Bitch you know I drop shit |
Put him in a wheel chair you would think he bang crip |
40 glock AKs cutta cut like switch blades |
Spin a bend spin a bend spin a bend |
40 glock AKs cutta cut like switch blades |
Fuckin on his baby momma I know where his head lay |
And lately I been keepin that pistol off safety |
Gotta keep it on me you know niggas they be hatin |
And latley I been keepin that pistol off safety |
Catch em imma stretch em imma rocka by that baby |
Niggas run they mouth they showing off I’m in they drive way |
Before he switched to go in park we shootin sideways |
Cuttas on deck since everybody wanna be hard now |
Pull up broad day and blow a kiss go talk to God now |
Put 60 in the whip then double back to watch the crowd grieve |
I watch detectives pick up shells from the crime scene |
I up this bitch in public you won’t ever see me catch the fade |
100 meter dah do pull the trigger watch em relay |
Hit the wrong nigga had to tell lil one my mistake |
I just do it wherever I catch you nigga imma make you pay |
I ain’t with no talkin pick your coffin cause you finna lay |
I walk up broad day head shot the holler gee way |
And lately I been keepin that pistol off safety |
Gotta keep it on me you know niggas they be hatin |
And latley I been keepin that pistol off safety |
Catch em imma stretch em imma rocka by that baby |
And lately I been keepin that pistol off safety |
Gotta keep it on me you know niggas they be hatin |
And latley I been keepin that pistol off safety |
Catch em imma stretch em imma rocka by that baby |
(DJ Chose) |
(Hardbody) |
(Damn Chose) |