Waste

Yeah man
Freddie
Shit
I'm in the motherfucking tropic, bitch
Doomshop, bitch
Yeah, okay

Met this hoe, said she overdosed about a month ago
I don't know, think about her body, lay it on the floor
What a waste
Freddie could've killed that bitch without a trace
On the next one, Freddie gonna let the bitch run

Fuckin' with this suicide, theses bitches know where I reside
Dredd is what they worship, all the killing is immersive
I don't need business from you bitches, I just do it on my own
You gon' cross the wrong path
And Freddie gonna let you know that all you players tryna play
I'ma wash your life away, don't you think today's the day
That the Freddie walk away
Pussy want it, he really, really want it
We'll shoot him in his face, so he won't wake up in the morning
Wa-wa-wake up in the morning

Met this hoe, said she overdosed about a month ago
I don't know, think about her body, lay it on the floor
What a waste
Freddie could've killed that bitch without a trace
On the next one, Freddie gonna let the bitch run

Met this hoe, said she overdosed about a month ago
I don't know, think about her body, lay it on the floor
What a waste
Freddie could've killed that bitch without a trace
On the next one, Freddie gonna let the bitch run