Freddy Krueger (feat. Future & Tee Grizzley) - Remix

Coolin' in the cut with my shooters

Young nigga playin' with a Ruger

Pullin' up with a new Barracuda

I just fucked your bitch in a room

Lied to that bitch on the bible

My loyalty only to the riders (Grizzley? Hahaha)

In the streets I'm survivin'

Coolin' in the cut with my shooters (bah-bah-bah)

30 clip hangin' out the Ruger (brrt)

And I got a clique full of shooters (brrt)

And I'm in yo' dreams, Freddy Krueger (bah)

Fuckin' with my niggas, bet they do ya

Coolin' in the cut with my shooters (cut with my shooters)

30 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

I been boolin' in the cut with my shootas, oh, yeah

On codeine, I'm rollin', fuck them niggas don't say condolence

Lil' one ridicule our moms, nigga done died inside his home

Fentanyl inside his lungs, got green tips inside the drum

Seein' junkies 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 jumpin' like Jordan

I do random bitches for fun

I'm smoking loud these days by the farm

I'm outlandish swimming with the sharks

Solitaires gon' light up in the dark

I keep the ether on me like Nas

Gettin' nine figures, they tryna compare me to Jigga, nigga (huh)

I got a silencer, solve all the problems

Move like a killer (woo)

Coolin' in the cut with my shooters (cut with my shooters)

30 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

Ayy, hold the fuck up, man

Ayy, hold up, man, stop the beat real quick, hold up

Free my nigga D, he caught a body (slatt, slatt, he caught a body)

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 lookin' 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)

Coolin' in the cut with my shooters (cut with my shooters)

30 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

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 (baow, baow)

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)

50 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)

90 on the skelly, how it look? (Bling)

Still pull a kick door quick

Drop everybody in the house, John Wick (baow)