Freestyle lyrics

by

FBG Duck


[Intro]
Bang
Bang
Bang
(T-Streetz on the beat)

[Chorus]
These days, man, you got to use your head in the streets
Playing tough, then you gon' end up dead in these streets
I'm on my sh*t, I be out here getting bread in these streets
b*tch, I'm prepared for these streets, you n*ggas scared of these streets
These days, man, you got to use your head in the streets
Playing tough, then you gon' end up dead in these streets
I'm on my sh*t, I be out here getting bread in these streets
b*tch, I'm prepared for these streets, you n*ggas scared of these streets (FBG Duck, that's me, let's go)

[Verse]
pus*y, when you in these streets, then you better keep your head up
And if you tryna survive, then you got to your bread up
And every day, you got to walk around with a loaded clip
'Cause n*ggas out here snitching and they b*tching on some bogus sh*t (b*tch)
n*ggas better look out 'cause FBG, we coming (We is)
I be posted on the trey, I be out here getting money (I do)
b*tch, it's Fly Boy Gang, 'bout to take off like a jet (Yoom)
I just get up on this track and get to spitting like a TEC (Woah)
I just kill every beat 'til I earn my respect (L's)
n*ggas think it's raining 'cause I'll leave his ass wet (Woah)
Let me show you how it's done, let me show you how it go
Act like you ain't know me, so I let your ass know
b*tch, I'm Duck, can't you tell? Who? That boy from STL? (That's me)
n*ggas acting all dumb, talking sh*t, eat a shell (Bah)
And my flow so f*cking hot, feel like I belong in Hell
And I got so many bars, feel like I belong in jail (L's)
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