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Artiste : Future
Titre : Freddy Krueger Remix
[YNW Melly, Tee Grizzley & Future]
Coolin´ in the cut with my shooters
Young nigga playin´ with a Ruger
Pullin´ up with a new Barracuda
Coolin´ in the cut with my shooters (Bah)

(Yeah, I fuck with this beat)
I just fucked your bitch in a room
Lied to that bitch on the bible
(I don´t even know who the fuck on this bitch)
(Grizzley? Hahaha)
My loyalty only to the riders
In the streets I´m survivin´
Boolin´ in the cut with my shooters (Bah-bah-bah)
Thirty clip hangin´ out the Ruger (Brrt)
And I got a clique full of shooters (Brrt)
And I´m in your dreams, Freddy Krueger (Bah)
Fuckin´ with my niggas, bet they do ya

[YNW Melly]
Coolin´ in the cut with my shooters (Cut with my shooters)
Thirty clip hangin´ out the Ruger (Right out my Ruger)

And I´m in yo dreams, Freddy Krueger (Slimes on your Ave)
Don´t fuck with me, my young niggas´ll do ya
Blood they gon´ do ya, my young niggas´ll do ya
Do ya, do ya, do ya, my young niggas´ll do ya (Do ya, do ya, do ya)
She on her knees and she screaming hallelujah (She screaming)
She on her knees and she screaming hallelujah

[Future]
I been boolin´ in the cut with my shootas, oh, yeah
On codeine, I´m rollin´, fuck them niggas don´t say condolence
Lil nigga ridicule our moms, nigga done died inside his arms
Fentanyl inside his lungs, got green tips inside the drum

Seen draco shootin´ up a needle in the cut when I was young
Had a tool on me no harm, I just knew to get me a drum
Popped one, can´t move my arms
Ran my bands up, copped a foreign
I got the bando trappin´ like drawn
Had a random bitch just for fun
I´m smoking loud these days by the farm
I´m by land swimming with the sharks
Tie the terrace gon´ light up in the dark
I keep the ether on me like Nas
They tryna compare me to Jagger
I got a silencer, solve all the problems
Move like a killer

[YNW Melly]
Coolin´ in the cut with my shooters (Cut with my shooters)

Thirty clip hangin´ out the Ruger (Right out my Ruger)
And I´m in yo dreams, Freddy Krueger (Slimes on your Ave)
Don´t fuck with me, my young niggas´ll do ya
Blood they gon´ do ya, my young niggas´ll do ya
Do ya, do ya, do ya, my young niggas´ll do ya (Do ya, do ya, do ya)
She on her knees and she screaming hallelujah (She screaming)
She on her knees and she screaming hallelujah

[ YNW Melly]
Ayy, hold the fuck up, man
Ayy, hold up, man, stop the beat real quick, hold up

[YNW Melly]

Free my nigga D, he caught a body (Slatt, slatt)
Bitch, I´m booted in the cut like I´m Scotty
Free my nigga, free my nigga, yeah, he due (He due)
And I got a mystery like ooh (Like ooh)
In a van, with a stick, with my dog, Scooby-Doo (Ooh)
And that bitch gon´ slurp that dick just like a flurry (A flurry)
And my diamonds VVS, they ain´t blurry (Water)
Heard you signed a deal with the white man
And they sayin´ that you´re Illuminati (No)
Boy, don´t listen to them fucking critics
They gon´ make me and Grizzley catch a body
I just be rolling, I be sober (Sober)
My mama´s house got put inside foreblosure (Blatt)
I´m a blood so you know that means foreclosure (Suwoo)

Don´t fuck with us, them Detroit niggas slump you over (They´ll slump you over)
That pussy mushy, gushy, nasty like some yogurt (Just like some yogurt)
I up the Glock and leave your ass looking like you did yoga (Oh)
I don´t want no pressure, hell no, my slime gon´ slump you over (Slatt, yeah, slump you over)
Where we at, we eatin´ lovely (Lovely)
Fuck your bitch from the back and hit my Dougie (Yeah, yeah)
I am not your boyfriend, bitch, you just my buddy (Just my buddy, bitch)
And a nigga no Blac Youngsta but I´m tryna Kid Kid Cudi (Cudi)

[YNW Melly]
Coolin´ in the cut with my shooters (Cut with my shooters)

Thirty clip hangin´ out the Ruger (Right out my Ruger)
And I´m in yo dreams, Freddy Krueger (Slimes on your Ave)
Don´t fuck with me, my young niggas´ll do ya
Blood they gon´ do ya, my young niggas´ll do ya
Do ya, do ya, do ya, my young niggas´ll do ya (Do ya, do ya, do ya)
She on her knees and she screaming hallelujah (She screaming)
She on her knees and she screaming hallelujah

[Tee Grizzley]
Posted in the alley with that Draco (Brrat)
We comfortable in places niggas can´t go (Pull up)
Touch my nigga, Melly, let that thang go (Bow, bow)

These rap niggas pussy, where your chain go?
The spots in Detroit, I supply them (Dope)
I´m talking loud we going by him (Come here)
Can´t cook but I´m gonna fry him (Bitch)
My advice, don´t stand by him (Don´t)
Fifty round chopper clip big on the K
Niggas talk crazy on the ´Gram every day
See the stick with me like I got a kid on the way
Fuck that, see if he can talk shit from the grave
Don´t come over here tryna flex (Don´t do it)
You gon´ get all that shit took (Gimme that!)
Used to get sauce from the west (Dope)
Shoot it to the east, get it cooked (Hard)
Monday through Friday I´m booked (Facts)
Ninety on the skelly, how it look? (Bling)
Still pull a kick door quick
Drop everybody in the house, John Wick (Bow)