Fredo - Biggest Mistake lyrics

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Fredo - Biggest Mistake lyrics

I still remember the first wetting Filled up with hype and adrenaline Gave the yout' a little leggin' Next time was a face shot, progression My youngin got life, stressin' Wonderin' if we'll forget him Back then for six racks, get 'em Now times that by ten just for renting It ain't 'bout the start, it's the endin' It ain't 'bout your heart, it's the weapon This music just came as a blessin' After all of the rain and the lessons Promoters, they pay for my entrance These people, they pay for a sentence Robbed the plug, never meant it My biggest mistake, I left it Grew up with my mum (Mum) Used to see my dad a bit (A bit) 'Til I started movin' so dumb He couldn't even manage it I was fourteen and I was missin' like Madeleine Stealin' phones, chippin' in with my ni**as for cannabis I quit school for the bangin' strip But let's go back a bit Mum moved me out of London when I was like ten But I was the same out there, I was badder again So by thirteen, we was back in the ends (We're back) But bringin' me back to that sh*tty estate Was probably my mum's biggest mistake But she never grew up or lived in this place Met my dad here, thinks the city is great Biggest mistake, this ain't no city your kids wanna play I'm from where, real young, you make killers as mates That's maximum profit on minimum wage Now I'm a star, they won't give me no space Bad b*tch with an innocent face Why you broke? There's a million ways Got my knife every day 'cause I'm still in my ways Yo, this rap weren't never the plan I'm cool but never a fan (Never) Not havin' money don't make no one less of a man But you need money to be the best that you can If I go broke, I'll go rest in the can Bump into opps and I'm reppin' the gang Young little teenagers steppin' for man That man ain't got no bodies but reckon they're bad (How?) Feds on my back They think I'm the head of the gang Couple G's on the road Got the rest of the bros in the can (Free 'em) Couple hundred in drug P's, put the rest of the P's in the bank (Put that away) Kilos of petrol up in the bando and the rest in my tank, yo We got it, there's no wrestlin', man Who's gonna wrestle with man? (Who?) She said I'm out here fu*kin' everybody Who's gonna settle with that? (Hmm?) Cookin' tuna in my cell Used to use kettles for that Since I ran up half a million, pussy, I never been better We been livin' a way, fly out the cunch, give it away Next thing you know, the phone's on the drib in a day That's how I done it, it's really the way I shot the glass from whippin' the yay Lost it, was my biggest mistake Gave Delma some food, he went missin' away He must've thought up in the prison he safe Biggest mistake My ni**as ran in the cell and slit in his face (Gang) This ain't rap, it's really the case Revenge is so sweet, it's really the taste Everyone knows me, the feelin' is strange (Strange) Dark tint when I chill in the Range (Range) Bro got locked, years in the cage Every day's the same, so I give him a change Yo, I worked so hard to be real But them lies that they make ain't harmin' me, still (Never) Got a yout' strapped up in the party to kill He knows make his own way home if he's barkin' it still My army is real Twenty years if he pleads, that's hardly a deal Man, it's awkward now I don't even know what we should talk about You must be havin' weird dreams of walkin' out (Ah) You don't need kebab shops for no quarter pounds Just phone Little Capo, he'll sort you out My ni**as ride, don't talk it out Hanger in the pot, fork it out Used to have to stay at my shorty's house Now my left wrist is a mortgage house You know what's funny as well? (What?) Before I met Santan Dave I met his brother in jail I never knew and his brother didn't tell (For real?) Who would've thought me and his brother would sell? Number one in the charts I used to be number one in the dark, dark Doubtin' myself was my biggest mistake Trustin' someone was also my biggest mistake We started as dargs, but he finished a snake Can't run 'round there to slither away I'm into money, ain't into debates With my knife on ****, watch ni**as deflate The quicker I leave, the bigger the chase So girl, don't play, give a ni**a your face I paid my lawyer, I'm winnin' the case Feds took fifty, still had a grin on my face (Huh) Percs, I got dribs in the safe Think I'm out with all the sh*t that I made Give a ni**a a break Every dog has his day, but it isn't today (Nah) Free my dargs that's still locked in the cage Reminiscin' on their biggest mistake (The biggest) I still remember the first wetting Filled up with hype and adrenaline Gave the yout' a little leggin' Next time was a face shot, progression My youngin got life, stressin' Wonderin' if we'll forget him Back then for six racks, get 'em Now times that by ten just for renting It ain't 'bout the start, it's the endin' It ain't 'bout your heart, it's the weapon This music just came as a blessin' After all of the rain and the lessons Promoters, they pay for my entrance These people, they pay for a sentence Robbed the plug, never meant it My biggest mistake, I left it Can money buy happiness? No, money can't buy happiness But it can contribute towards gettin' happiness I mean, you can't go into the shop and purchase a bottle of happiness It just doesn't work like that There's not, like, a single thing that you can identify as happiness And say you're gonna have money and get that There's so much more

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