Fred the Godson
Fred the Godson
Fred the Godson & Papers & Friday Octoba
Fred the Godson
Fred the Godson
Fred the Godson
Fred the Godson & Friday Octoba
Fred the Godson & RaVaughn
Fred the Godson & Emilio Rojas
Fred the Godson
Fred the Godson & Reef Hustle & Neff
Fred the Godson
Fred the Godson
Fred the Godson
[Intro: Neff]
(Heatmakerz, crack music...)
Fred, I got you my nigga
Let's bring the city back
[Verse 1: Neff]
Yo, you see the game try to take me in
That's why I move like it's Feds watchin'
I'm clockin', don't make me send me
Big knots is big rocks, and the watch make you nauseous
Body bag bars, the yellow tape be cautious, son
Zippin' up these body bags daily
Heard some niggas whispering, make my shooters go crazy
They on that fake shit, how could you hate this?
A young nigga tryin' to get rich on some Bill Gates shit
Come through stuntin', life of a king
I go to war with you, leave a life in the ring
Nice with the aim, I'm eatin' niggas, Piranha
That's why I spit a verse and say fuck these niggas, Rihanna
My flow is dope, it feel like 30 bricks
I'm givin' out every ounce, might give you 36
Top gun, I am not one under
I'm killin' rap niggas, turnin' winter to the summer
Buyin' diamonds for my set, screamin' out VS (VS)
With my nigga Fred, got me screamin' out B-X (B-X)
Murderin' the scene, now you lookin' so upset
I'm just here to hold it down for my town
Now they ask me how it sound, nigga
(How it sound, nigga)
[Break: Fred The Godson]
Fred, Neff, let's do it
T.B.M, let's go
[Verse 2: Fred The Godson]
Oh yeah, I spit that shit, live every minute of it
The 90s, I'm a spittin' image of it
They told me leave the yayo alone
My connect tall with a tooth pick, Razor Ramon
Took the hard for that bread, had to break it at home
I was raised by a bill like Raven Simone
Get it, Bill Cosby
My skill probably'll kill have to take a pill like I'm tryin' to steal mollies
Carry llamas to Carolina in Raleigh
Hard Denim, cuff Levi's over the Ballys
Inf on the side of me, don't lie to me
Shoot you in your face, your eyes balls pop out like the lottery
She'll slide to me
We're playin' in the Ghost like Patrick and Demi makin' the pottery
Rappers tryin' to take a shot at me
You must not be poppin', that's what it gotta be
'Cause why would you risk it?
Knowing that I move a little different, hold up
I said why would you risk it?
Knowing that I move a little different, I fuck it up
[Break: Reef Hustle]
T.B.M, Reef Hustle
(We be them)
[Verse 3: Reef Hustle]
Yo, when it comes to lyrics I got gangs of 'em
Latin King ground pride locs in
Dime move deep, a hundred sheets up in your (?)
That's really potent, my skill'll leave you open
If niggas hear gon' say this, they gon' raid us like it's Oakland
But of course I am the source, they been filmin' lately
I come in force, like an abortion I'ma kill it baby
You lames I hit like Liu Kang
I got a double pack, lock this game with 2 Chainz
Settle, the most felt rebel
For more (?), the flow lava it melts metal
Dead right, you apply your best price
I am B.I.G., Pac, Pun, I'm alive and dead nice
Vibe with me, now shorty she rides with me
And for the N, she do the Benz like 5-50
But Reef hustle this is life business
You act out and I will black out, nigga, white privilege
In The Lights was written by The Heatmakerz & Reef Hustle & Neff & Fred the Godson.
In The Lights was produced by The Heatmakerz.
Fred the Godson released In The Lights on Wed Mar 06 2013.