Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fredo Bang
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frederick Givens II
Composer
Jarrian Thompson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Playboy XO
Producer
Jackie 'Hardbody B-Eazy' Plant Jr.
Recording Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Thomas McLaren
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
And I shall not trust a soul
You heard me?
(Play boy on this bitch and he ain't playing)
At verse 2
Of
Mama I swear to God they ain't my friends
Fredo Bang's bible Chapter 1
They fake
Say thou shall not trust a soul
I don't need no nigga watching me
I don't need no nigga tryna talk to me
Hoes and niggas they be salt to me
And I don't need no friends 'cause
Friends turn enemies they frenemies
I don't need no nigga watching me (no)
I don't need no nigga tryna talk to me (no)
Hoes and niggas they be salt to me (no)
And I don't need no friends 'cause
Friends turn to enemies they frenemies (no)
I don't need no nigga close to me
'Cause if I catch a charge you ain't gon' jose for me
I won't fuck with you if you a blood to me
'Cause most of my family they do not love me
They holler fuck me
That's why I keep that K with me (no)
You say that you my dawg but really snaking me (no)
My oldest brother died on a robbery (no)
God rest his soul but I think he plan on taking me (no)
It ain't no fake in me
I don't need no nigga watching me
I don't need no nigga tryna talk to me
Hoes and niggas they be salt to me
And I don't need no friends 'cause
Friends turn enemies they frenemies
I don't need no nigga watching me (no)
I don't need no nigga tryna talk to me (no)
Hoes and niggas they be salt to me (no)
And I don't need no friends 'cause
Friends turn to enemies they frenemies (no)
These hoes fake as fuck and these niggas ain't real
I had a hard bed they ain't pass me no pillow
That nigga Fredo pussy nigga how could you figure
Ain't got no beef with all these rappers but I feel like Gorilla
I put packs in they hands and I'm keeping it hood
I put money in they pocket and they still ain't good
I got money on my head that they wish that they could
Give a fuck if you my family bitch I wish that you would
I don't need no nigga watching me
I don't need no nigga tryna talk to me
Hoes and niggas they be salt to me
And I don't need no friends 'cause
Friends turn enemies they frenemies
I don't need no nigga watching me (no)
I don't need no nigga tryna talk to me (no)
Hoes and niggas they be salt to me (no)
And I don't need no friends 'cause
Friends turn to enemies they frenemies (no)
(No- no- no- no- no- no- no- no)
Writer(s): Jarrian Durrell Thompson, Fredrick Ii Givens
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