Tadoe – Nightmare On Frontstreet (Official Audio)

Tadoe – Nightmare On Frontstreet (Official Audio)
Produced by Shawn Ferrari

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Lyrics:

Y'all know how the fuck we rockin', man, bumpin' like the bumpers gon'
Travel with a gun or two
Probably got four of them bitches on us
On Blood Money grave
I'll smack the fuck out one of you niggas
Go, go

Bitch, I been that nigga since a younger nigga, fuck the fame
And I bet you hear that Trackhawk growl when it switch lanes
And I got lo from your lil' hoe 'cause I know how to spit game
And I got that vrrt, vrrt, vrrt, bust a nigga brain
That buford it and that goofy dead, thought he chew it up
Niggas steady talkin' 'bout GLO Gang opps', but what they do to us
Every time them niggas on they block, I come through, shoot it up
And I'm doin' hits while I'm sober, I ain't booted up
Catch them niggas while they got that blick, you gon' shoot or what?
Huh, nah, they ain't on that
Have them killers come outside, like where your home at?
Put your ass in the sky, just like your homie
Bitch, you know I keep that fire, I keep it on me
If I ain't got my blick, I'm takin' three minutes
Niggas said they was lookin' for me, but now he finished
Huh, that's how I'm rockin'
Fuck around, caught a dope, man, just got sniped 'cause he talk back
Bitch, pop up, got the top, but I made the lil' hoe walk back
She can't get up in this Trackhawk
She a runner, she a track star
She know that I'm a trap star
She know that I'm a rap star
She know he, he a pop star
She know that I eat lobster
She know that I get guap first
She know that I done popped Murk
Why the fuck y'all playin' with gang like we don't leave niggas?
Now like Tadoe wants the tea, get your ass on T, nigga
Hit your ass in your chest with 'bout three, nigga
Now your ass on the floor and can't breathe, nigga
If your ass still alive, then you blessed, nigga
Niggas tell me you outside, wear a vest, nigga
You know how I rock with mob sticks
They like, "Tadoe, why you on that hot shit?"
Play with gang, you gon' feel this hot shit
In the hospital like, "Ah, shit"

Go, 2025, nigga, what a year to be alive, nigga
Play with the gang, your ass gon' be six feet under
You know how the fuck we rock, know how the fuck we bummin'
We been this shit, still in this shit, goin' one a game, nigga
Another 20 years, nigga
Go, RIP them niggas, free them niggas
G-Drilla, 4-3-B, nigga, know how the fuck we drill, nigga
Ra, ra

That's how the fuck we bummin'