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lirik lagu fredo bang & casper tng - come thru

[intro: fredo bang & casper tng]
(ain’t that dj chose over there? look like dj chose)
i lost some old friends i had to tell no
the streets they washed up, most of these n~ggas hoes (hoes)
can’t see me goin’ out sad, oh no, no, no (menace music, yeah)
(ain’t that dj chose over there? look like dj chose)
when you ain’t have nothin’, watch how they treat you
at my lowest all i had was god, don’t ever think i need you
count up a hunnid bands of dirty money (out the mud n~gga)
showed you the move and you tried to work it on me, i’m like—

[chorus: fredo bang]
i swear to god, ‘fore i go out, i wanna shoot (yeah)
yeah, clap rods like there ain’t nothin’ else to do (fah~fah)
keep a stick on me, better have it on you
and if you got the drop, n~gga f~ck it, come on through (sheesh, pull up) (know who stand on—)
n~gga f~ck it, come on through
they know who stand on that business, out here we all slimy
yeah, n~gga f~ck it, come on through

[verse 1: fredo bang]
we don’t give no f~cks (yeah)
play, you outta luck
i keep it on my side like my forty was a crutch
i’m workin’ with a pair, but b~tch i ain’t the one
my partner won’t even hear you talkin’ ’bout no one on one (hmph)
never catch me slippin’ got it tucked right by my belly
ask around the city, since a lil’ one i been steppin’
i stay out people business ’cause that sh~t be gettin’ messy
’cause soon as i flash out, you gotta check it or respect it
i pray to god that my dawg come home
i keep a gun just to make it home
i hope my mom know i love her soul
but you raised a child with a troubled soul
[chorus: fredo bang]
i swear to god, ‘fore i go out, i wanna shoot (yeah)
yeah, clap rods like there ain’t nothin’ else to do (fah~fah)
keep a stick on me, better have it on you
and if you got the drop, n~gga f~ck it, come on through (sheesh, pull up) (know who stand on—)
n~gga f~ck it, come on through
they know who stand on that business, out here we all slimy
yeah, n~gga f~ck it, come on through

[verse 2: casper tng]
f~ck it come through (come through)
with my youngins’ they gon’ shoot (gon’ shoot)
f~ck your youngins’, they some goofs (they some goofs)
i put hydro in my juice (in my juice)
hit your b~tch ’cause she was cute (she was cute)
then she told me that i’m rude
yeah, i like your style but i’d rather get you in the nude, yeah (i want you naked)
i swear to god (swear to god), these n~ggas my sons and i stay sticked up on the boulevard (boulevard)
and if we ran up in your trap house then we took it all (took it all)
and that boy he lost his head ’cause we took it off (woo, woo~woo)
yeah, it’s way too easy, yeah, believe me, yeah
i bet your b~tch come f~ck, my chain is 3d, yeah
he askin’ me for money, i’m way too greedy, yeah
my b~tch don’t even trust me, i’m way too sleazy
tell the opps come through, see what my gun do, b~tch
when i run you down, no where to run to kid (run to kid)
i walk with a fifth, it got a kung fu kick (a kung fu kick)
it’s another funeral, better dig, dig, dig (ain’t that dj chose over there? look like dj chose)
[chorus: fredo bang & casper tng]
i swear to god, ‘fore i go out, i wanna shoot (yeah)
yeah, clap rods like there ain’t nothin’ else to do (fah~fah)
keep a stick on me, better have it on you
and if you got the drop, n~gga f~ck it, come on through (bah, bah, bah)
pull up, n~gga f~ck it, come on through
know we outside with it
yeah, n~gga f~ck it, come on through

[refrain: fredo bang & casper tng]
i pray to god that my dawg come home
i keep a gun just to make it home (kung fu kick)
i hope my mom know i love her soul (what my gun do)
but you raised a child with a troubled soul (run to b~tch)
(ain’t that dj chose over there? look like dj chose)
got a kung fu kick
walk with a fifth, it got a kung fu kick

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