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Fredo Bang - How It Go Lyrics

PCrisco, DJ Chose
I take my chances in traffic
Ride 'round with the ratchet
If niggas got some smoke on my [?]
I don't really talk about direction
When it's time to them flashing
I be reppin' bitch, my murder, my passion
I took my chances in traffic
Ride 'round with the ratchet
Now go up, and bitches ain't for no passion
With that forty, nigga, I can do magic
I'm really 'bout action
I'd rather take my chances in traffic
I still ride thrue the getto
They say its money on my head tho
I turned a gangster to a scared hoe
They want me dead but its too late tho
I'm really 'bout it check my backround
I move smart but never backdown
I've really seen a nigga facedown
I really know how that drace sound
We keep that pistol, close but we ain't never scared
Keep them snakes far, they talk to the feds
Play with one of mine and we fill em up with [?]
And if I see you as a opp, then you already dead
I take my chances in traffic
Ride 'round with the ratchet
If niggas got some smoke on my [?]
I don't really talk about direction
When it's time to them flashing
I be reppin' bitch, my murder, my passion
I took my chances in traffic
Ride 'round with the ratchet
Now go up, and bitches ain't for no passion
With that forty, nigga, I can do magic
I'm really 'bout action
I'd rather take my chances in traffic
I've been with this shit, did this shit that they ain't bout
[?] Give a fuck what you think 'bout
Bust a nigga brain, check my aim nigga bing bao
Never stand down, bitch my mom raced a gangsta'
Draco, Smith