Fredo Bang - Who Lyrics
Run that up EJ
Gee died before I came home
Feel like he left me on my own
They told me the news and I almost throwed up
The only thing I want from you is just to pick the phone up
My bitch fuckin on another nigga
And I cant do nothing about it
I looked at you as my everything
I guess my vision cloudy
I hear too many voices I can’t even get my head straight
Too many problems I might put one through my damn face
You rubbed me wrong so you will not get a call back
You said you would be there so I’m hollerin’ where the love at
Feel like he left me on my own
They told me the news and I almost throwed up
The only thing I want from you is just to pick the phone up
My bitch fuckin on another nigga
And I cant do nothing about it
I looked at you as my everything
I guess my vision cloudy
I hear too many voices I can’t even get my head straight
Too many problems I might put one through my damn face
You rubbed me wrong so you will not get a call back
You said you would be there so I’m hollerin’ where the love at
Who gon be there when the rain fall down
Who gon be there when the tears fall down
My face, my face
Who gon be there when the rain fall down
Who gon be there when the tears fall down
My face, my face
Who gon be there when the tears fall down
My face, my face
Who gon be there when the rain fall down
Who gon be there when the tears fall down
My face, my face
F&N my best friend
All because of you I had to cut off Smith and Wesson
Ain’t gon like them Glocks sound like the Nolia clap
Took a shoestring out his Jordan made it to a shoulder strap
Everybody wanna be a gangster ain’t nobody bitch made
Aimin’ at his wig I promise he gon get slayed
I promise they gon wave the white flag
Fuck it run em over like a white dash
Leave em dead flat like an iPad
Before jury know you gotta switch tags
2 shooters arguing you over which mask
Fuck it just go bareface hop out
They go that way
We won’t leave no witness no way gang and them
Do ya for a 4 way
Dirty to the clean ones
We could start a gun show
Started sprinklin’ I seen em all run
I went and bought a poncho
All because of you I had to cut off Smith and Wesson
Ain’t gon like them Glocks sound like the Nolia clap
Took a shoestring out his Jordan made it to a shoulder strap
Everybody wanna be a gangster ain’t nobody bitch made
Aimin’ at his wig I promise he gon get slayed
I promise they gon wave the white flag
Fuck it run em over like a white dash
Leave em dead flat like an iPad
Before jury know you gotta switch tags
2 shooters arguing you over which mask
Fuck it just go bareface hop out
They go that way
We won’t leave no witness no way gang and them
Do ya for a 4 way
Dirty to the clean ones
We could start a gun show
Started sprinklin’ I seen em all run
I went and bought a poncho
Who gon be there when the rain fall down
Who gon be there when the tears fall down
My face, my face
Who gon be there when the rain fall down
Who gon be there when the tears fall down
My face, my face
Who gon be there when the tears fall down
My face, my face
Who gon be there when the rain fall down
Who gon be there when the tears fall down
My face, my face