Fell In Love

Lyrics

[Intro] [?] stop playing with these niggas FrizzBlock Fredo in this bitch shorty I ain't even gotta say too much 34th side shit, HSM, NOB, niggas know how we rock Look [Verse] First time I saw a Glock, I picked it up and fell in love First time I tagged a opp, ain't have a Glock, still hit 'em up I was out bending everyday, kept spilling blood and made it flood No they ain't safe out on that block, that's why they hide but they can't run We know to pop up where they stay, ain't come to talk, we came to play Gon' open fire with this glizzy on whoever's in the way Was taught to shoot it with precision, don't put them bullets to waste Make sure you hit him in his head, and then slam the rest at his face It's Fredo baby, too official, I'm that lil' shotta that they hate You still ain't turn up on nobody, never made them feel your pain First time I turned up on somebody made him fall right on his face Was chasing that fuck nigga down kept slamming til' he hit the ground Ain't never lost one of my shottas and I tried to take one out And I'ma cry when I'm alone I don't need you to hear me out Keep my business to myself, keep my feelings to myself And I can smoke you by myself, no I don't need nobodies help Go and ask all of my opps how many dead niggas they got If you ain't outside with a gun but think you safe well bitch you not Don't let a shotta like me get the drop, somebody gon' get dropped Try put his brody on this Glock, and then go swap out for the chop, on dead dogs, and what we give opps when we catch em Karma? Headshots Real disrespectful don't make me bring up them dead opps Guess they ain't get the message they must need another lesson These shottas young and reckless kill who ever don't respect it Seen the streets and took a leap up off that porch, now you dancing with the devil Yeah you might just beat the odds but they gon' kill you if you let 'em Been tryna keep my composure but Karma told me don't let 'em I'ma Glock him in his face and give him more so he can't get up Then go post back on that block with my hoodie on and my head up Niggas thought they caught me slipping, came out slamming that Beretta Me and GBandz with whatever, dropped a 20 on ya hitta Just to show em' how we coming ain't no running when we blickin'