Confedi lyrics

Artist  : Young Bleed 
Song : Confedi



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 f/ C-Loc, Lee Tyme, Maxinelli



[dialogue from the movie
"Superfly"]

Look Eddie

This is a chance, and I wanna take it

Now... before I have to kill somebody

Before somebody ices me

Are you with me Eddie?



Chorus:



Niggaz always claim they've got confedi

But too many niggaz wanna hop out, before they
ready

Get they hand on a block of dough, try to live
like Frank Nitty

Play it broke until you get out the game, cause
the shit gets heavy



[C-Loc]

Zo No in the bucket with hoe chicken not made
bucks yet

Nigga couldn't meet me in my spot so I say fuck
it

Them niggaz don't stick to the program, no white
folks hang on Beemer

From O-Z's to keys, now ain't no time to change
em

See that's why niggaz fuck up, chakra made em
money

and they stopped makin money, ain't got shit to
do with cut

Go from twenty G's grind for the week with no
expenses

Til ya splurge and put your biz up in the
streets, a nigga snitches

Now them bitches lookin at you shitty and, you
done attracted

every beggin bitch up in the fuckin city, it's a
pity

With you, honey used to spend a week, jumped
up

A few G's, since she wanna fuckin play gold
dig

They never knew you had that much grip, now you
got

every clown in the city tryin to peep out your
shit

Start splurgin 'fore they time up real dummies
they smoked

But that's the main two reasons why niggaz go
broke



Chorus



[Maxinelli]

Main most of these niggaz need to slow they
roll

Claimin balla but they never played the game
befo'

Too many niggaz hindsight, wide right, doin what
ya cain't

Suicide my eyes wide-eyed, bein what you
ain't

Why so many motherfuckers claim they movin that
weight

but wouldn't even know a dime if it shit in they
face?

So why pussy ass niggaz flashin Benz car keys

showin ass but they barely even seein O-Z's?

And got the whole neighborhood thinkin they ship
keys

And them makin hoes thinkin that they really
OG's

But boy if you only knew, you shouldn't be

somethin that you never been, bitch niggaz ain't
veterans

I'm tellin them, lay it low til on the way out
or

end up a dead motherfucker with your dick in your
mouth

Cause when the shit gets heavy, to you it's like
a movie

that's scary and real, niggaz let the pistol play
Freddy, confedi



Chorus



[Young Bleed]

Uhh, seldom seem in the platinum dream, hustlin
for cream

By any means necessary, top it off with a
cherry

For every nigga that know, it comes natural,
don't rush your life

away playa potnah stack up your cashflow and take
your walk

a day at a time, from a nickel to a dime

Smokin weed drinkin wine, keepin it on my
mind

A blind fury as a shine, jewelry flashin

Niggaz playa hate cause bitches love it with a
passion

but fuck em though; I live untouchable, a hustler
high

Tryin to make it out the game like Superfly

Livin do or die, and I'm on it 'fore I bail out
the do'

Ask my hoes before I go; you want a blow?  Smoke
somethin

Ain't no future in your frontin my naigga

Gotta get the ground beneath your feet first
potnah

And take it how it come, and play it like it go
if you ready

And let em know you all about your 'fedi nigga
huh?

Hear me say what...



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Hoes up on the dick, cause you're drivin
Lexus

But where all the bitches was, before you was
flexin

He's a money hungry nigga to have,
B-L-E-S-S-E-D

But the white folks'll have your ass dreamin bout
the street



[Lee Tyme]

I see, most nigga shit cream

Them hoes know, when they gets caught by the
team, believe me

they get hotter than that, your stack will
scream

once The Man gets to diggin on 'fedi

You spend it so lavishly, obviously you ain't
recognize

that them laws do have eyes

And what you do attract, is like dick to cat

Before you know, they'll be pullin burglar boys
off the door

The Caddy, whose gonna ride inside?  Well not
you

Your folks had to slang em, bank em

on another appeal, nigga these streets is
real

You reminiscin, do you still get a thrill?

I tell you it'll fail you every time, these
material things

Get your pride up, got these fools thinkin they
kings

And your punk ass team can't help, or will
they?

Because you didn't choose wisely





Hey, look playa -- you wanna be rich?

Well the key to bein rich is paisleys

Oh yeah but you gotta make sure you make progress
daily

But if your mind ain't right, get your fuckin
mind right

BIOTCH!