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Fredo Bang - Read Your Mind Lyrics



Fredo Bang - Read Your Mind Lyrics
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Mm, mm
Oh, mm, mm
(Hardbody)
Mm, mm
Oh, mm, mm

Big old pistol got me walkin' with a limp
I'ma gangsta wit' a fully clip
The streets hot, so I bought a cooler kit
Like a AC catch me posing in the b ricks, ayy
Gotta grab it off the dresser 'fore I dip
I leave my bitch 'fore I leave my stick
I know the jackers, they be prayin' for I lick
Swiper, no swiping, try to swipe, I get yo' head
Think that I'm joking, I'll put one through a clown
Fresh out the plane, I need it when I touchdown
I hit the city, nigga, better not make a sound
I get the drop I'ma on my way right now

I can read your mind, bae (oh)
I know what you're thinkin' (I know what you're thinkin')
But I got mine (but it's alright)
So it's (alright, yeah)
I can read your mind, bae (oh)
I know what you're thinkin' (I know what you're thinkin')
But I got mine (with me, yeah)
So it's (alright, yeah)

Where I'm from you ain't never ever safe
I'ma 'round wit' killers and robbers everyday
Fake gangstas they ain't never bust a grape
Free my dog, he just caught another case, ayy
Head shot know the cutter given fade (bah-bah)
For my birthday I just want another Drac' (I want a grrt)
'Bout that business I never hesitate
A nigga play I'm tryna send him through his face
A nigga playin' I'm tryna to put him in a crate
You singin', hitta loser shooter Golden State
Addys got me up, I'm lurkin' while it's late
Chopper run a nigga down, I won't chase

I can read your mind, bae (oh)
I know what you're thinkin' (I know what you're thinkin')
But I got mine (but it's alright)
So it's (alright, yeah)
I can read your mind, bae (oh)
I know what you're thinkin' (I know what you're thinkin')
But I got mine (with me, yeah)
So it's (alright, yeah)

I know you thinkin it's good, let it be understood
I'm tryna to get a kill, you know I'm for real
You know I want to see one of you niggas bleed
'Til you D-I-E hopefully slowly
I know you thinkin it's good, let it be understood
I'm tryna to get a kill, you know I'm for real
You know I want to see one of you niggas bleed
'Til you D-I-E hopefully slowly (think it's good)

I can read your mind, bae (oh)
I know what you're thinkin' (I know what you're thinkin')
But I got mine (but it's alright)
So it's (alright, yeah)
I can read your mind, bae (oh)
I know what you're thinkin' (I know what you're thinkin')
But I got mine (with me, yeah)
So it's (alright, yeah)
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English

Mm, mm
Oh, mm, mm
(Hardbody)
Mm, mm
Oh, mm, mm

Big old pistol got me walkin' with a limp
I'ma gangsta wit' a fully clip
The streets hot, so I bought a cooler kit
Like a AC catch me posing in the b ricks, ayy
Gotta grab it off the dresser 'fore I dip
I leave my bitch 'fore I leave my stick
I know the jackers, they be prayin' for I lick
Swiper, no swiping, try to swipe, I get yo' head
Think that I'm joking, I'll put one through a clown
Fresh out the plane, I need it when I touchdown
I hit the city, nigga, better not make a sound
I get the drop I'ma on my way right now

I can read your mind, bae (oh)
I know what you're thinkin' (I know what you're thinkin')
But I got mine (but it's alright)
So it's (alright, yeah)
I can read your mind, bae (oh)
I know what you're thinkin' (I know what you're thinkin')
But I got mine (with me, yeah)
So it's (alright, yeah)

Where I'm from you ain't never ever safe
I'ma 'round wit' killers and robbers everyday
Fake gangstas they ain't never bust a grape
Free my dog, he just caught another case, ayy
Head shot know the cutter given fade (bah-bah)
For my birthday I just want another Drac' (I want a grrt)
'Bout that business I never hesitate
A nigga play I'm tryna send him through his face
A nigga playin' I'm tryna to put him in a crate
You singin', hitta loser shooter Golden State
Addys got me up, I'm lurkin' while it's late
Chopper run a nigga down, I won't chase

I can read your mind, bae (oh)
I know what you're thinkin' (I know what you're thinkin')
But I got mine (but it's alright)
So it's (alright, yeah)
I can read your mind, bae (oh)
I know what you're thinkin' (I know what you're thinkin')
But I got mine (with me, yeah)
So it's (alright, yeah)

I know you thinkin it's good, let it be understood
I'm tryna to get a kill, you know I'm for real
You know I want to see one of you niggas bleed
'Til you D-I-E hopefully slowly
I know you thinkin it's good, let it be understood
I'm tryna to get a kill, you know I'm for real
You know I want to see one of you niggas bleed
'Til you D-I-E hopefully slowly (think it's good)

I can read your mind, bae (oh)
I know what you're thinkin' (I know what you're thinkin')
But I got mine (but it's alright)
So it's (alright, yeah)
I can read your mind, bae (oh)
I know what you're thinkin' (I know what you're thinkin')
But I got mine (with me, yeah)
So it's (alright, yeah)
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Writer: Fredrick Givens, Jackie Plant
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Performed By: Fredo Bang
Language: English
Length: 3:22
Written by: Fredrick Givens, Jackie Plant
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