[Verse]
Shackled down, I will never pay for a pound
This hooker in the gown, I will beat her to the ground
Boo— Boot to the head, then I shoot, now you're dead
Sucka don't want smoke, hold on, let me take a toke
Why you boast? Now you lookin' like a damn ghost
Do the most, walk up to the show and I'm the host
You's a foolie, I got the bang, hit you with the toolie
Now you snoozing, killin' all these bitches 'cause they losing
Ge— Get it, two-step, I just want that boof pack
Oh, you think you know jack? Come on, run your knapsack
Blessin' all these bitches, you think I am a fool?
Freddie is a killer, now you don't know what to do

[Chorus]
Fre— Freddie sittin' there with the crown
He gon' be the king of all the putrid underground
Where you gonna be when I am countin' all my rounds?
All these little rappers tryna act up, you a clown

Fre— Freddie sittin' there with the crown
He gon' be the king of all the putrid underground
Where you gonna be when I am countin' all my rounds?
All these little rappers tryna act up, you a clown