Fredo Bang – Second Line Lyrics | Official Video

Lyrics Second Line – Fredo Bang

Yeah, f**k ’em spend and let ’em second line
I’ma put that nine on whoever ain’t respectin’ mine
I’m in my bag, n**ga, plus I got a drac’ in mind
I’ma put that nine on whoever ain’t respectin’ mine

Yeah, I’ma paint the city red
It’s a bag on they head
P**sy you got dead
N**gas, don’t be dissin’ mine
F**k them n**gas
Make ’em second line

F**k a hater, cross the line
And get your mind wiped
Dropped a bag but I’m gon’ ride
To make sure that it’s done right
Still thuggin’, still posted in the cut
I just bought the block
B**ch that was us, yeah

Hit him in his leg
Have him walkin’ like a pimp do
Catch him down bad
Then I’m goin’ with my real mood
Know that I be plottin’
I been itchin’ for me one more
I just got this poppin’
Now I’m lookin’ for the huncho

Let the bands play
How the f**k I end up first
I was in last place
Lip .. I hopped out of jail
And bought another drac’
N**gas know they play me
They see an early grave

Yeah, f**k ’em spend and let ’em second line
I’ma put that nine on whoever ain’t respectin’ mine
I’m in my bag, n**ga, plus I got a drac’ in mind
I’ma put that nine on whoever ain’t respectin’ mine

Yeah, I’ma paint the city red
It’s a bag on they head
P**sy you got dead
N**gas, don’t be dissin’ mine
F**k them n**gas
Make ’em second line

We gon’ bring the drop top
Reppin’ ’til the drop ball
I hear a tickin’ on his head
That n**ga a cop though
Bad b**ch in my DM
Wanna f**k her but she up though
They play me like I’m dumb, h*e
I’m a college drop out

I pop pills, I’m a Perculator
And you ain’t gangsta, blood
Your momma сuz she raised a faker
A hunnid rounds, I crossed your more times
Than the f**kin’ Lakers
It’s just .. on me, a menace
I ain’t even stable
Rock you like a trader, n**ga

Yeah, f**k ’em spend and let ’em second line
I’ma put that nine on whoever ain’t respectin’ mine
I’m in my bag, n**ga, plus I got a drac’ in mind
I’ma put that nine on whoever ain’t respectin’ mine

Yeah, I’ma paint the city red
It’s a bag on they head
P**sy you got dead
N**gas, don’t be dissin’ mine
F**k them n**gas
Make ’em second line…

➤ Written by Hardbody, Tyrus Chapman, Glen Andrews, Jackie Plant Jr., DJ Chose & Fredo Bang
Album: In The Name of Gee
Produced by DJ Chose & Hardbody
Fredo Bang | 2020

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