letra de g like dat - freddie gibbs & the world's freshest
[intro]
(oakland do you wanna ride?)
oakland, uh, uh (i can’t hear ya, oakland, do you want to ride tonight?)
yeah, n-gga, yeah, yeah, yeah
why it gotta be like dat?
check it, why it gotta be like dat?
yo n-gga, why you gotta be like dat?
i’m just a motherf-cking g like dat, b-tch!
[verse 1]
hey yo, rollin’, pockets all swollen
i got two b-tches with me blowin’ that billy ocean
oakland athletics to the left and i’m left coastin’
pushing a lexus now i’m in a gs smokin’
mobbing like a motherf-cker, dark to the daytime
take a bullet ‘fore i let a n-gga take mine
sunday night, we ’bout to take it to the state line
you and the baby and a three-eighty in my ’89
[?] got me on 9-5 northbound
affiliated with the mob figures in the town
buy a hundred from the hundred put a hundred down
back when me and cali pug(?), we was running pounds
dope-b’s twitching, i feel my fingers itching for cash
these n-ggas thinking cause i’m rapping i won’t put on the mask
uh, murk ’em up and put my foot on the gas
gon’ die a young ‘un cause i’m movin’ too fast
and yo it be like dat
[hook]
n-gga, why it gotta be like dat?
a n-gga gon’ be smoking tree like dat
i told you n-ggas i would be right back
cause i’m a motherf-cking g like dat, hey
n-gga, why it gotta be like dat?
they doing n-ggas in the street like dat
i told you n-ggas i would be right back
cause i’m a motherf-cking g like dat, hey, hey
i got a four-five in my jeans when i’m on the scene
don’t f-ck with the n-gga f.g. yeah, yeah, yeah (eastside n-gga)
four-five in my jeans when i’m on the scene
don’t f-ck with the n-gga f.g. yeah, yeah, yeah
[verse 2]
(f-ck y’all n-ggas) f-ck y’all n-ggas
i’m ’bout to ash out and dust-to-dust y’all n-ggas
and really i could cash out and touch y’all n-ggas
pay ya cheques on your forehead
n-ggas hurtin’, down to murder for some more bread
chopping up the coco with my cholo
he ’bout to drop a bundle told him i could move it dolo
i’m smokin on this dodo, ’bout to gas on these motherf-cking robos
like latifah told g-cube(?) you’re loco
i guess i got to choose now
versace logo on my motherf-cking boots now
i mean my sneakers got the freaks in the coupe now
keep it truest, that’s how i do it
about to pull up a sucker through it
because i guess i got to choose now
versace logos on my motherf-cking boots now
i mean my sneakers got the freaks in the coupe now
keep it truest, that’s how i do it
about to pull up a sucker through it
and yo it be like dat
[hook] x1
f-ck y’all n-ggas…
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