Get The Pot
Fredo Lyrics

Get the Pot aye Bro, can we get the pot?
Hey bro, can we obtain the drugs?

I got some Penn-Yola can we get it washed?
I have some cocaine, can we clean it?

Can we cook it up? Can we let it lock?
Can we prepare the drugs for sale? Can we store it securely?

Can we let it dry? Can we get dis' gwop?
Can we wait for it to dry? Can we make money from selling it?

I thought that I told you from young
I have been saying this since a young age

"I been whipping this dinner up"
I have been skillfully cooking drugs for a long time

I thought that I told you
I have already informed you

"The Judge needs to free all my niggas up!"
The judge should release all my friends from prison

I thought that I told you that
I already explained that

"None of my niggas don't give ah fuck"
My friends don't care about anything

I thought that I told you
I already mentioned it to you

"I eat out in central wit dipper's tucked"
I go out to eat in the city while carrying a concealed weapon

Bro it's Fredo!
Hey, it's Fredo!

I Got some employee's on the payroll
I have hired some people to work for me

Now they calling me up for ah stage show
Now they are contacting me to perform on stage

Still we're hopping out on deez' Fuck-boys on da main road
We are confronting and intimidating troublemakers on the main road

And dem gyal do exactly as I say bro!
And those girls do exactly what I tell them, bro!

I got ah young nigga
I have a young person working for me

And he ain't wit all dat chittah'-chattah'
And he doesn't engage in unnecessary talk

Watch him draw his rambo
Watch him pull out his knife

Out and splish-n-splash ya
And stab you

I'm in my trap spot, I mix whip n' batter
I'm in my drug dealing location, mixing and preparing the drugs

And if you're talking 'broke'
And if you're talking about being poor

That's a different matter
That's a separate issue

And deez' days bro
These days, bro

I swear to God you can't count on niggas
I promise you, you can't rely on people

I got some hungry shooters
I have some eager gunmen

I'm bout to drop ah couple ounce' on niggas
I'm about to distribute a couple of ounces of drugs to people

And my big batty gyal don't ride da G bro
And my attractive girl doesn't support gang activity, bro

She bounce ah nigga no rapping nigga
She cheats on me with another guy, not a rapper

I'm still with waps tryna clap ah nigga
I'm still carrying firearms, attempting to shoot someone

On GD!
I swear on Gangster Disciples

And we don't squash beef, dat's neeky
And we don't resolve conflicts peacefully, that's weak

My young bol' riding round wit' That boomstick tryna street-sweep
My young friend is roaming around with a shotgun, trying to intimidate others

That's no lie and big man
That's the truth, and hey man

You been in the trap since like 0-5
You have been involved in drug dealing since you were five years old

And right now It's 0-16 and in ya trap you got no pies
And currently, it's 2016 and in your drug dealing location, you don't have any drugs

And I'm riding round wit' lil Woo' he just came home
And I'm driving around with Lil Woo, he just got released from prison

They talk bout racks and they're Tatted and some 'cain rose
They talk about money and they're heavily tattooed drug dealers

We're 'll selling weight I'm on Ha'road drinking lemonade
We're selling drugs and I'm on Harrow Road, casually drinking lemonade

And my shoe bottom like some cherry-aid
And the soles of my shoes resemble cherry-aid

He got ah neck shot can we celebrate?
He successfully killed someone, can we celebrate?

Cuh' we taking risk And if we ain't spending racks Den' we taping strips
Because we are taking risks, and if we're not spending a lot of money, then we're packaging drugs

I got it hard and I got it soft You can take ya pick
I have both hard and soft drugs, you can choose which one you want

And if my shoes don't den my jewels Is guaranteed to take ya bitch!
If my expensive shoes don't impress her, then my jewelry will definitely attract her

Shoutout dem' trap-stars cuh' dem scamming
Shoutout to those drug dealers because they are also involved in scams

Niggas just make me sick dere' cheating it
People who cheat in illegal activities make me feel disgusted

And every week I'm on Ah opp-block moving devious
And every week I'm on an enemy's block, engaging in sneaky activities

Shout my nigga Mitch Out in Newtown steady squeezing it
Shoutout to my friend Mitch, who is constantly using force in Newtown

When it comes to my phone bro I Can't lie I'm a fiend for it
When it comes to my phone, I can't deny that I am addicted to it

You came in the game dancing and singing You're an idiot
You entered the drug dealing business acting foolishly and being careless

'Dere some wannabe's (Ha ha ha) I used to have to goto School in some wallabees
There are some people pretending to be something they're not. I used to wear Wallabees to school

I was 12 when I learned I Could turn dem into kickers from ah robbery
When I was 12 years old, I discovered that I could exchange stolen Wallabees for money

Bro lifes mad! I was 15 wit ah white pack And momzy', she didn't like dat
Bro, life is crazy! When I was 15 years old, I had a backpack filled with drugs. And my mom didn't approve of that.

So I had to go stay wit my right hand
So I had to go live with my close friend