Shotgun - Fred The Godson

You don’t know who I am, but you’re selling it

Godson, you won’t see the gun, I’m concealing it

You heard the son murder one on em beats, I’m killing it

Free style, they pay the NBA though I’m billing it!

Carry the one, you own me like a rack five

I’m listening to Michigan, new niggas fast five

Awesome is generous, me I’m old Chris Weather!

Still on the streets, summer time is even great weather (that's right)

I’m about to buy a firm, bottle of Ginobily

Dunkin from the dot, I’m hopping out that flyin spur

Ginobily, notice I said Duncan

I listen to em rap, I noticed they say nothing

I’m from a different breed, your flow too regular

I’m 500 to O, oh this is different weed

A cancer patient last days, I’m too sick to see

Nigga get with me, it’s Frederico!

I call my thugs Eli they in the shotgun

I call my thugs T-bone they in the shotgun

I call my thugs Sanchez they in the shotgun

BX, we’ve got one, it’s Fred The Godson!

Diabetic, I’ve been winning

These bricks is sweet, but so I stash em in ceilings

Good so the half could be half a key, get it sealed in

Snitches treat the cops like cavities get em filled in!

I’m in front of the building, building with OGs

Grandson been waiting on his appeal since '03

OT, you know me!

My st&look the same way

Push X&Os, like play-station game play (get it?)

The Ranger gray, the Bentley black

You can see right through it, we might just hit the back

Tr&house in Maine, man I just print the back

My sister need me, Western Union, so I send the stack!

That life, I’m about it!

I’m here getting right, you just right about it

You niggas never been shit

This TBM shit, it’s TBM shit!

I call my thugs Eli they in the shotgun

I call my thugs T-bone they in the shotgun

I call my thugs Sanchez they in the shotgun

BX, we’ve got one, it’s Fred The Godson!