Back to Basics (Explicit) - Fredo Lyrics by:Marvin Bailey/David Omoregie/Kyle Evans Composed by:Marvin Bailey/David Omoregie/Kyle Evans My h*es in contour My clothes are Tom Ford My bro's they want war so lock when I'm on tour Yo tell your guys Guys It's funny I'm gettin' to the bag Got these n***a's mad they just wanna' start tellin' lies Tellin' lies Tom Ford box with seven-fives Since I got racks I musta' heard every lie All of 'em There's a long list of rappers I didn't get in line Never I said I'm comin' and you n***a's better step aside Step aside It's 45 for the kilo ain't no bargaining me Bargainin' Put Fred on your song and it'll be charting quickly Every week I put a model in a car to Bricky to True Flavours get my pepper steak fast and quickly I need the lemonade Yeah Oh you ain't seen a hundred racks Well I can demonstrate Freddy Young n***a blowing up the flat I detonate Glass AP has shattered my wrist it needs a rest today I got a way with words Any black yutes in *****man will make it burst No white yutes my G we're going on some racist works Hah In '016 I got my first music project placed on Earth Earth But on the opp-block I taped it first First I think I'm made of her 'Cause she's an animal lover my jackets made of fur Sometimes I can't believe just what I made off words Still I ain't cutting from the opps N***a's know that Fred will run for Mayor first Little man I need a 40 just to lay a verse Baby girl's mad I move but that's how a play a work The plug lost trust now I gotta' pay him first Took food off hella' man now he won't even take my work But still time in tickin' Tickin' My girl got a good brain you know her minds the sickest Sickest But at the same time she won't ever mind her business Business Told my guys when they slide bear in mind the witness Yo my lady woke up with bruises tryna' find who did it Silly girl you must not realize how my diamonds hittin' Last night you could've easily lost your sight or vision I believe in God so you could say I'm kind of Christian But going Hatton Garden every Sunday's my religion You were up in college p***y boy go write and listen Nerd I was outside the plug's doing my revision Facts Baby girl you're not my main you're my side addition My side piece So I'm gonna' need some shh when the wife is ringin' Ringin' N***a's gotta' keep the shh 'cause my ice in blingin' Blingin' Got a suttin' with the shh do a silent drilling Drilling Yeah I poked up shh cah I don't like them n***as P***ys You think I read comments I'm a bad boy with street problems AP Patek and a Rolex I keep options Fifty thousand for a festival I keep shottin' Catch me countin' twenty in the morning while I eat porridge Babygirl you look good let me see suttin' I was stuck up in the hood had to be suttin' N***as show respect in the place when my teams comin' I'll shop when I get to the place I don't need luggage I got your girl on top of me I don't need covers No It's bicarbonate soda up in these cupboards I get emotional every time I see hundreds Gonna' make my eyes water when I'm choppin' these onions Real s**t Make my eyes water when I'm choppin' these onions编辑于2021/03/01更新