Already Freddie Gibbs & Statik Selektah (Ft. Trae tha Truth)

[Intro]
And you're gonna find there's nothing in the world I wouldn't do for you...just ask baby
And you know I'll come through baby

[Verse 1: Trae]
I'm from the bottom of the gutter, makin it ain't an option
Fightin to make it out, like all a nigga know is boxin
And even if a nigga win, I told him I'd be back again
Chopper in the front seat, next to these cocaine blocks again
I'll never let it go, bitch I'm the king of the streets
Caught up in ghetto dreams, like I'm in permanent sleep
Swangers of the beat, this like old school fresh outta class
Plus my driver kinda high
He fired, he fuck up'd his glass
Don't mind my temper, I'm a asshole they ain't told ya?
I'll beat the brakes up off ya like it's nothin, they ain't showed ya?
Bitch I'm the hood, you can tell by these corners I sell
If I was raided you can tell em I'm done with exhale
Under this blow I'm trying to get em to work on this scale
My brother caught a case, I'm still trying to work on his bail
I know it's real, but you can tell him I'll never leave
And everything I grip will stay the same if I ever leave

[Hook]
You already know they
It's the dope super bowl and nigga I'm out to win it