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letra de certified live - freddie gibbs

[verse 1: freddie gibbs]
i just poured up like four zips
one-double-o like four grips, gangster and you know this
just took a vegas trip, caesar’s palace, stabbing your b-tch
finna go trick off your cheese, p-ssing off these police
i’m big dope drinking, make sure my eighty-four stinking
haters can’t contest, just k.y.s., i suicide that lincoln
broad day, all day, crack rock in my hallway
i was sixteen serving sixteens off fifteen from broadway
hard yay, got a n-gg- thugging out that ugk tape
n-gg-s ’bout that sh-t and we hit our first lick, with a little deuce deuce and a tre eight
and b-tch my pack just hit the mail, i’ma get that scale, i can’t wait
n-gg- for all this rap sh-t, these n-gg-s plastic claim they gs but they ain’t
it’s gangsta gibbs, b-tch

[hook x2: g-wiz]
n-gg- f-cked your b-tch and left it wetter, mane
staying on my g and about my cheddar, mane
rapper slash feet in the dope game
certified live from the land of the gang bang

[verse 2: jay rock]
it’s rock
eighty-seven cut, dog
oh no, i ain’t got mercedes
haters out there tryna take me
pop the trunk or pop a crazy
like a barber keeping them extra clippers
drop ’bout eighty, i drive ’em crazy when i deliver
mind your business we living life and just stacking riches
picture me rolling on my phone, scrolling through p-ssy pictures
p-ssy n-gg-, you in the way, so just step aside
you can’t swim with these sharks, you drowning all in your pride
we moving with killers in broad day
it’s a cold world, keeping them heaters on all day
all day, oh yeah we riding with them clappers
cause them b-tch–ss n-gg-s praying on us heavy like some pastors
and them feds tryna have our phone tapped
like some dirty–ss water out the faucet, out the trap
jay rock, freddie gibbs, ’bout to kill it, hide your feelings
if you show your hands then we gunning and you finished

[hook x2: g-wiz]

- freddie gibbs

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