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FRNY Video (MV)




Performed By: Seem G
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Kaseem Garvin




Seem G - FRNY Lyrics




Let me tell you a story about a little boy he was four Plus ten and he from new york
Queens low side where they be robbing and scamming and trapping around every corner
Where it could look like peace but its war outside if you thinking of stepping your border
And He ain with that shi but He be with the locs and protected if he wanna walk

See he from the q not from the x or the k he be switching his bouroughs tho too
And his name was james bout 5'ten and he rapping with dreads and he be skipping school
He don't follow the rules when he was young was a couple of niggas that took off his shoes
And he like basketball one thing that he always did right was to take it and shoot

Say james got a call from his friend one day
Said i need help with a drill(uh huh)
So he told bro bet gimme like 30 ima get a pipe and a car in a jet
And he was in school so he popped open a car in the lot and he put it on vex
He connected his bluetooth put the speakers on max and then james on the the radio said

I'm fr ny
Not from the pop new york but the version where niggas is dead
Yall coulda killed me had 20k on my body now its 400k on my head
All i do listen to drill drink and i rap and im always gon smoke on my dead
F*ck all the opps they really rappers and ty got 22 shots in his head

So he get to the block
He got a pole and a clip and they tell him to get on a vest
31 cars would have been 30 but the one he stole is gon go on the bend
They get in the car not even gon waste no time and then james feeling sick to his head
But he not gon fold throw to the back of his mind and start driving to the oppas den

They get to the block drive real slow and see that its only 2 niggas outside
Something aint right
A car pull up from the back and then james put the stolie on drive
Who got hit no one responding except for his bro in the passenger side
He look back
And then its blood in the back and them niggas is barely alive

James start to cry
This from the inside couldnt have know we was drilling today
And that was my guy
We never got no vest all of a sudden get hit in our face
Hole to his brain
He not gon make it from this if he do he not gon be the same
Well we gotta clean lets bring our boys to the spital
And put all of these weapons away
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English

Let me tell you a story about a little boy he was four Plus ten and he from new york
Queens low side where they be robbing and scamming and trapping around every corner
Where it could look like peace but its war outside if you thinking of stepping your border
And He ain with that shi but He be with the locs and protected if he wanna walk

See he from the q not from the x or the k he be switching his bouroughs tho too
And his name was james bout 5'ten and he rapping with dreads and he be skipping school
He don't follow the rules when he was young was a couple of niggas that took off his shoes
And he like basketball one thing that he always did right was to take it and shoot

Say james got a call from his friend one day
Said i need help with a drill(uh huh)
So he told bro bet gimme like 30 ima get a pipe and a car in a jet
And he was in school so he popped open a car in the lot and he put it on vex
He connected his bluetooth put the speakers on max and then james on the the radio said

I'm fr ny
Not from the pop new york but the version where niggas is dead
Yall coulda killed me had 20k on my body now its 400k on my head
All i do listen to drill drink and i rap and im always gon smoke on my dead
F*ck all the opps they really rappers and ty got 22 shots in his head

So he get to the block
He got a pole and a clip and they tell him to get on a vest
31 cars would have been 30 but the one he stole is gon go on the bend
They get in the car not even gon waste no time and then james feeling sick to his head
But he not gon fold throw to the back of his mind and start driving to the oppas den

They get to the block drive real slow and see that its only 2 niggas outside
Something aint right
A car pull up from the back and then james put the stolie on drive
Who got hit no one responding except for his bro in the passenger side
He look back
And then its blood in the back and them niggas is barely alive

James start to cry
This from the inside couldnt have know we was drilling today
And that was my guy
We never got no vest all of a sudden get hit in our face
Hole to his brain
He not gon make it from this if he do he not gon be the same
Well we gotta clean lets bring our boys to the spital
And put all of these weapons away
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Writer: Kaseem Garvin
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