Lately

Lyrics

[Intro: Fredo Bang] (DJ Chose) Big cutter that I bought for my big brother (Hardbody) That bitch slice a nigga neck just like butter (Damn Chose) Pull up on a nigga block, burnin' rubber And you know we dumpin' clips, I did not stutter [Pre-Chorus: Fredo Bang] .40 Glock, AK's, cutter cut like switchblades (Spend a bag, spend a bag, spend a bag) .40 Glock, AK's, cutter cut like switchblades Fuckin' on his baby mama, I know where is head lay [Chorus: Fredo Bang] And lately I've been keepin' that pistol off safety (Off safety) Gotta keep it on me, you know niggas they be hatin' (Yeah) And lately I've been keepin' that pistol off safety (Off safety) Catch him, I'ma stretch him, I'ma rock a bye the baby [Verse 1: Fredo Bang] Top of the month, my shooter say he need his rent pay I teach these niggas how to step like I'm their sensei (Baow, baow, baow) 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 (Bitch say) Pull up on your block, I bet you know it's murda Lil' one with the chain, they was hidin' like some turtles Pull up with the chopsticks (Grrrah, baow, baow, baow) Bitch you know I drop shit Put him in a wheelchair, you would think he bang crip [Pre-Chorus: Fredo Bang] .40 Glock, AK's, cutter cut like switchblades (Spend a bag, spend a bag, spend a bag) .40 Glock, AK's, cutter cut like switchblades (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Fuckin' on his baby mama, I know where is head lay (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Chorus: Fredo Bang & Seven7Hardaway] And lately I've been keepin' that pistol off safety (Off safety) Gotta keep it on me, you know niggas they be hatin' (Yeah) And lately I've been keepin' that pistol off safety (Off safety) Catch him, I'ma stretch him, I'ma rock a bye the baby (Hey, ayy, ayy, ayy) [Verse 2: Seven7Hardaway] Niggas run they mouth, they showin' off, I'm in they driveway Before he switch to go in park, I'm shootin' sideways Cutters on deck, in case anybody wan' be hard now Pull up broad day, and blow a kiss, go talk to God now Put sixty in the whip then double back, to watch the crowd grieve I watch detectives pick up shells from the crime scene If I off'd this bitch in public, you will never see me catchin' face Hunnid meter there, just pull the trigger watch him relay I hit the wrong nigga, had to tell lil' mama stay I just do it, nigga whatever, I catch you I'ma make you pay (Yeah) I ain't with no talkin', pick your coffin' 'cause you finna lay (Okay) I walk up broad day, headshot, then holla Gee way [Chorus: Fredo Bang] And lately I've been keepin' that pistol off safety (Off safety) Gotta keep it on me, you know niggas they be hatin' (Yeah) And lately I've been keepin' that pistol off safety (Off safety) Catch him, I'ma stretch him, I'ma rock a bye the baby And lately I've been killin' that pistol off safety (Off safety) Gotta keep it on me, you know niggas they be hatin' (Yeah) And lately I've been killin' that pistol off safety (Off safety) Catch him, I'ma stretch him, I'ma rock a bye the baby [Outro] (DJ Chose) (Hardbody) (Damn Chose)