Songtext Rappin' n trappin' ii Fredo

Rappin' n trappin' ii

Steel Banglez

I don't hear
'Cause I really think it's change I fear
I told my dog whatever changes, you know that I'm stayin' there
Openin' up businesses, I changed career
Got my change up, fuck a rainy day
Got money saved away for rainy years

So, free my brother dilly, man (Dilly)
Free my brother Melo (Melo)
I've been stackin' up these blocks on top like they was fuckin' Lego
Said goodbye to the prisons, and I told the money, "Hello." (Hello)
Gettin' tickets for my albums like they droppin' double yellow

Yeah, I bought the Mansory
No, it's not a rental
Every time I bought myself a new chain
I won a medal
War, you know we won in several
You ain't chasin' funds, you're mental
Out here havin' fun like a little bum when funds are fundamental (Fundamental)
Real mobster, they don't know I'm doing more than shottin' (Shottin')
Chasin' money, they don't know I do it more than often
(I do it)
We flew to country with them deals and got the raw to lock in
Had them cats lining like my trapper, couple "Jordan"s dropping

Plus, I rock all kind of shit
My barbies never seen a hundred
For the chocolate factory
But Charlie's never been (Never been)
I'm a boss in real life
That's why I'm hardly ever seen
But say too much and then I'll pop up like a nasty little dream
(Oh, yeah)

Different soldiers for different invasions
Different watches for different occasions
I can't go to the States (Nah)
Still, my neck and wrist is litter than Vegas
Maybe one day, but right now got a million cases
(Ah)

They're hoping we fail
But all we do is prevail
Can't get into no details
But I ain't tryna see cells
My girl blocked me on everything
Now I'm drafting up an e-mail (Damn)
"If I diss Fredo, will he get me back, bro?"

Yeah, he will (He will)
Name a time somebody got away with shit, man, be real (Real)
Ridin' in some clean wheels
My lady got them C-heels
I used to dream of catching niggas slipping
Then I caught a nigga slipping and started chasing all my dreams
Like I'm Meek Mill

Drop my girl off to Pilates
In them Lambos and Ferraris ('raris)
Put that red dot on your head
We're turning man into punjabis ('jabis)
Eating Japanese wagyu
Same time I'm smokin' on wasabi
I need TRX, shout out Capo Man, you know I'm for my dargy

How many times a nigga flex someone else's Rollie in the party
And blood hounds, waiting by his car while he's rolling with his Barbie
I been movin' reckless
His villa cost me forty grand not including breakfast
Jewellery set today
300K
That's not including necklace

I could've bought a house in Essex
I already bought a house in Harts
(I did it)
They think it's over but tell them I'm just about to start
If feds are lookin' for me tell them I can be found around the charts
Neighbours complaining 'bout the sound of cars
All kind of horses 'round the Dargs
(Skrrt)

That's how we're pullin' up, no imitation (No imitation)
Hm, more "foreigns" than the immigration (Immigration)
Got that swag that you can't imitate (Can't imitate)
She fell in love just from a dinner date