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letra de alexys - freddie gibbs

[intro]
kane, n-gga, on the blade
i think, i think n-ggas forgot who, you know, who gave, who gave these n-ggas this flow, you know what i’m sayin’?
baby scarface

[verse 1]
i first taste cocaine in 10th grade
homie at the table choppin’ rick james
sent the package off from texas, it’s been six days
keep sweatin’ like a pig until that b-tch came
n-gga had to keep a job, livin’ off in my momma’s spot
f-ck it, i’ma bust a f-ckin’ jugg, i’m a juggernaut
pop a zone and drop it off in that water we was cookin’ out
loud packs and molly powder all these n-ggas pushin’ out
feds lookin’ because i peddled paint to these poor folks
the realest n-ggas that i know ain’t never sold dope
the hardest n-ggas that i know ain’t never served time
soon as i got me thirty thousand, i hit the bird line
and i brought that dog back to the set, n-gga, you know me for that
shout out to my n-ggas from d.c. with them scorpion packs
keep this strictly business, you can’t mix up your homie with that
one day you might have to clap a n-gga, no glory in that
feel like i’m outgrowin’ all my friends, n-ggas thinkin’ small
gon’ have to write them all a check, just to get the sh-t resolved
then turn right back around and write them another one when they trick it off
get successful and watch how quickly n-ggas get in their feelings, dog
get successful and watch how you immediately become their compet-tion
n-ggas worse than a side b-tch, they can’t quite stay in a position
don’t know what n-ggas crave more, money or a-f-ckin-ttention
and these the n-ggas i’m cool with, my enemies i have yet to mention

[chorus]
i got cake, b-tch, everyday be my birthday
you can’t take me off first place on my worst day
streets dry n-ggas thirsty, so i pray that when they come and take me
that this mini draco make the earth shake
have a n-gga on some underneath-the-earth sh-t
my n-gga shermie caught a murder on his first l1ck
these animalistic instincts that we was born with
felt so p-mp-sh when alexys put me in the foreign whip
black as h-ll but rap got me thinkin’ i need a foreign b-tch
takin’ my black queens for granted, got me ignorin’ them

[verse 2]
names i be callin’ her, n-gga, i know you be d-gg-n’ her
what kind of man is you to you little niece and yo’ daughter and ’em?
i’m posted at the stove with that yola, that soda lockin’ in
ving rhames guns and b-tter n-ggas get margarine
p-ssy n-ggas can’t play they part, we dearly departed them
quick like oj simpson, you bart, homer, and marge and ’em
i rap but i keep weight and i know the streets take
n-ggas out the game, my baby momma told me be safe
turned around and said, “f-ck safe, i stay dangerous”
in the set with sodi, no chopper, my chain danglin’
in the set with deuce, i be blood and we gang gangin’ ’em
my n-gga corleone and diego, they smash craniums
livin’ life on high speed, n-gga, that’s just the lane we in
about to cop a porsche from that the packet that freddie kane gettin’

- freddie gibbs

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