Fredo Bang – Outta There Lyrics

Outta There Lyrics Fredo Bang

Im convienced I got oops, that don’t even know me
But in chesse we hit your noddles we make macaroni
See my first body see us dead I had to keep a ***
50 green up out the hood I never had nun

I tried to *** a bad ***, she say i needed funds
Went got a check now all she get is *** from me
A couple niggas dead for play with my address
Rap slow, I got *** under the mattress

Arms up. outta there, outta there
Mind gone. I don’t care, I don’t care
Oh Oh Oh, He was talking got him outta there
R-I-P Newport, smoked him lik_ a *** square
Arms up. outta there, outta th_re
Mind gone. I don’t care, I don’t care
Oh Oh Oh, He was talking got him outta there
Where that *** at? Someone floating down my lateral (?)

Okay. I get to stepping when I’m on one
He was dissing on the wrong one
Big ole draco’s, yea the long ones
He was dissing on the wrong one

I feel like Tour *** I got it in my backpack
If I said it then I mean it I won’t back track
I just got a *** drop off of snapchat
Been chilling in, so my dogs gotta snap that
You say you on that type of time, all you gotta do is prove it
Damn you should’ve stayed in school the way he get down with that ruler
If he gone catch em i’m gone ask you if you blind, dumb, or stupid
We catch you slipping that’s your ass, we be bout it parsing(?) fluids

*** I’m really out my *** mind
Got on red just like a sign i’m tryna tell these rappers stop lyin
*** I get to stepping like it’s hammer time
How? Spit on a *** face talkin bout taking mines

Arms up. outta there, outta there
Mind gone. I don’t care, I don’t care
Oh Oh Oh, He was talking got him outta there
R-I-P Newport, smoked him like a *** square
Arms up. outta there, outta there
Mind gone. I don’t care, I don’t care
Oh Oh Oh, He was talking got him outta there
Where that *** at? Someone floating down my lateral (?)

Ha, ha, I get to stepping when I’m on one (Hmm)
He was dissing on the wrong one
Big ole draco’s, yea the long ones
He was dissing on the wrong one

One Body, Two Body, Three Body Four
He don’t pop outside, we gone bring it to your door
Five Body, Six Body, Seven Body Eight
Once he dead, don’t bring him up, don’t implicate me in no case. ***

What you working with the people or sum?

(?)

Arms up. outta there, outta there
Mind gone. I don’t care, I don’t care
Oh Oh Oh, He was talking got him outta there
R-I-P Newport, smoked him like a *** square
Arms up. outta there, outta there
Mind gone. I don’t care, I don’t care
Oh Oh Oh, He was talking got him outta there
Where that *** at? Someone floating down my lateral (?)

Ha, ha, I get to stepping when I’m on one (Hmm)
He was dissing on the wrong one
Big ole draco’s, yea the long ones
He was dissing on the wrong one