Lyrics Freddie Gibbs

Freddie Gibbs

9mm

Wa da da dang, wa da da da da dang

Listen to my 9-millimeter go bang

Niggas hustle, niggas murder for this dope and cocaine

If I'm out here doing bad, I'm knocking down your door, mane

Shit, our scene might leave you terrified

That's why my 9-millimeter stay by my bedside

Got partners locked up up-state, some partners on fed time

Shoot first and ask questions later, boy you ain't never dying, ain't never dying

Wa da da dang, wa da da da da dang

Listen to my my 9-millimeter go bang

How I take a nigga's life like it's all right, it's so strange

Put your family in the trunk, man, it's a very cold game

Shit, our scene might leave you terrified

That's why my 9-millimeter stay by my bedside

Got partners locked up up-state, some partners on fed time

Shoot first and ask questions later, boy you ain't never dying, ain't never dying

Wa da da dang, wa da da da da dang

Listen to my 9-millimeter go bang

Wa da da dang, wa da da da dang

Listen to my 9-millimeter split your brain

Bullets hit you and whistle past you

Bitch niggas and the police harass you

If you came up quick with a flip, hit a motherfucking lick, how long will it last you?

Lord, rinse my soul clean

I start my day off with Ocean Spray and promethazine

Used to roll them stogies, get blowed, and sprinkle shit in my green

Straight thugged out, dubbed out, had yo mama ride in that limousine, that limousine

Nigga fuck all my enemies, bitch I'll see y'all in hell

Better put five bullets in my dome, punk bitch, I bail, all is well

Unzip that package, it's that Cali, we can tell by the smell

Got black ski masks, rob for practice, sell that shit by the barrel

That silence'll make a whisper my sweet 9-millimeter

And I know these police is listening, gotta throw away my Nokia

If you need me then chirp, money, macking, and murder

Black mask, black gloves, black shirt in the day light, bitch I'm out here working

Wa da da dang, wa da da da da dang

Listen to my 9-millimeter go bang

My nigga, we killas, we ready for everything, trained for it all

Play your position, object and identify, when your time is called

No wonder we only gon' do it the G way and kill 'em all

Cause I don't know no other way, and them bitches know my face

So I can't wait, let me get a taste, and I hate

When niggas be actin like hoes, and bitches be actin the And I don't give a fuck, have to open you up, two to the head and one to the gut

When I'm with my niggas we thinking 'bout crimes, dropping dope out on these lines

Send 'em back up to get the next one, if I got a gun, somebody gon' cry

Yelling bloody murder, froze, eyes closed fo we hit the street

Could it be? Motherfucker tryna play me shyfe off some jealousy

Rapid fire hellishly, meet up with your maker

Know that karma might catch up to me, for what I did to get this paper

Lord forgive me I'm red rum sipping, grim reaper

Drug smoking, magazine loading, straight slamming and scheming

Block boy, with a short barrel that'll leave a nigga leaking

Eyes on the muddy sparrow 'til we eating, it's the season to let it rain

Wa da da dang, wa da da da da dang

Listen to my 9-millimeter go bang