Lyrics Freddie Gibbs

Freddie Gibbs

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I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust

So many playa-hatin' niggas tryna sound like us

I say these bitches got it twisted they don't know who to fuck

So many playa-hatin' niggas tryna shine like us

I say, I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust

So many playa-hatin' niggas tryna sound like us

I say these bitches got it twisted they don't know who to fuck

So many playa-hatin' niggas tryna shine like us

Say they ready, I don't think they know it

Working while I got some prices on my license

A nigga tried to green light me, but I wasn't going

I used to lay up with this bitch

I used to flip and didn't really give a shit about a nigga flowin'

She was contendin', tryna ran up to her and break out

You could see her in the kitchen whippin' with the soda

I bought a ounce of cocaina for I bent her over

And I remember when the broads used to put me out

Cars I was sleepin' out

Pill hella heavy, hella bars I can't even count

LA county jail and got my moms here to bail me out

Rap game break your homies hearts if you leave 'em out

Dope game'll leave you with a charge if you gettin' out

Government will fuck a nigga dreams, never live 'em out

I'm trapping on the blade, hella cards I was sweeping out

Rap game break your niggas heart out if you leave 'em out

I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust

So many player-hatin' niggas tryna sound like us

I say these bitches got it twisted they don't know who to fuck

So many player-hatin' niggas tryna shine like us

Say they ready, I don't think they know it

Yeah, yeah

Say they ready, I don't think they know it

Yeah

Straight to hell where these niggas goin'

Yeah, lifestyles of the insane, bang

Cost a little extra tryna be a real nigga

I thought a record contract would get the rent paid

Freddie Kane world tour fuck your deal, nigga

And all the niggas jumped off, that was your loss

And they forgot who was the boss and covered all costs

But yesterday a 50 package got 'em all off

I UPS it on the ground, bet they all off

The pages of a psychopath

And nowadays I never write 'em, just recite 'em, yeah

I put the lighter to the fire, and ignite it, yeah

My neighbor used to hit my alley just to buy a bag

And I remember when the broads used to put me out

Cars I was sleepin' out

Pill hella heavy, hella bars I can't even count

LA county jail and got my here moms here to bail me out

Rap game break your homies heart out if you leave 'em out

I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust

So many player-hatin' niggas tryna sound like us

I say these bitches got it twisted they don't know who to fuck

So many player-hatin' niggas tryna shine like us

I say they ready, I don't think they know it

Yeah, yeah

Say they ready, I don't think they know it

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I said, I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust

So many player-hatin' niggas tryna sound like us

I say these bitches got it twisted they don't know who to fuck

So many player-hatin' niggas tryna shine like us

I say they ready, I don't think they know it

Yeah, yeah

Say they ready, I don't think they know it

Yeah

Straight to hell where these niggas goin'

Yeah

Straight to hell where these niggas goin'

Yeah, yeah

Straight to hell where these niggas goin'

Yeah

Straight to hell where these niggas goin'

Fuck

Say they ready, I don't think they know it