Ditty

Doomshop Doomshop
Yeah motherfucker
It’s Freddie Dredd motherfucker
Yeah, yeah!
And I’m about to tell you something
I-I call it devil trouble me and my gang
My Gat matte black
Freddie never lacks (never lack)
I got the hollow tips, I got the scope and right thing
You know, the thing that helps me aim it at your belly ring
I may not know a lot about my shitty clip
The only thing I know is how to shoot it at your back
I can-I can smell you smoking gas all the way from here
Are you sweating from the heat or sweating from the fear?
I don’t-I don’t want to tell you what to do
But some options: you can run, you can hide, it might be fun
I ain’t done, you can stay
You can waste your life away
Just like that, everything you made was always fuckin' wack
Now you steppin' up, bang bang in the head boy
Wait a second where’s my fuckin' gun I thought I had it, huh?
Oh shit you took it from me, put it to your head
Then you pull the fuckin' trigger now your stupid ass is dead
Watch me do dance on your corpse, a little ditty
Dosie-Do
Then I think I-then I think I gotta go
Now-now you steppin' up, bang bang in the head boy
Wait a second where’s my fuckin' gun I thought I had it, huh?
Oh shit you took it from me, put it to your head
Then you pull the fuckin' trigger now your stupid ass is dead
Now you steppin' up, bang bang in the head boy
Wait a second where’s my fuckin' gun I thought I had it, huh?
Oh shit you took it from me, put it to your head
Then you pull the fuckin' trigger now your stupid ass is dead