Chords for ✢FREDDIE DREDD - DON'T TRY (PROD. KENDRICK)✢ ✢Frozen Leaves✢

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_ _ _ _ _ Take a step back, bitch, why the fuck you close to me?
Bout to see the toughest part to make a fuckin' murder scene
Shut the fuck up, bitch, better shut your fuckin' mouth
Before all come and take it, come and take it all the next
Well, fuckin' with the murder man, you bustards wanna act so lame
Step out my fuckin' lane, you think I'm playin' all these games
Fuck out my way, I ain't gonna fuckin' play
Now I guess I have to say who I be robbin' today
I am so sick of these bitches talkin' shit
So naked about to fit, then I take a fuckin' sip
Of your motherfuckin' blood, I'm smokin' on the fuckin' bud
I get so high, I feel my mind, bout to motherfuckin' shot
Give my motherfuckin' name, gonna put your ass to shame
Ain't bout the fuckin' fame, murder is my fuckin' game
Bout to pull up on a bitch, bout to kill a fuckin' snitch
Leave you in a fuckin' ditch, take your money, keep me rich
Don't keep it trap, all these bitches tryna hack
Think I'm bout to fuckin' fly, smoke you from the fuckin' sky
Don't keep it trap, all these bitches tryna hack
Think I'm bout to fuckin' fly, smoke you from the fuckin' sky _
Don't keep it trap, all these bitches tryna hack
Think I'm bout to fuckin' fly, smoke you from the fuckin' sky
Don't keep it trap, all these bitches tryna hack
Think I'm bout to fuckin' fly, smoke you from the fuckin' sky _ _ _
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