Certified Live Freddie Gibbs (Ft. G-Wiz & Jay Rock)
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[Intro: Freddie Gibbs]
Uh
Bitch (I don't think they know)
Damn right we play with our nose
Bitch (I don't think they know)
Uh
Thuggin' and you know it, nigga
Uh
[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
I just poured up like four zips (Yeah)
One-double-O, like four grips (For sure)
Gangster and you know this (Uh)
Just took a Vegas trip, Caesar's Palace, stabbin' your bitch (For sure)
Finna go trick off your cheese (For sure)
Pissin' off these police (Uh)
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 (Yeah)
I was sixteen serving sixteens off fifteen from Broadway
Hard yay (Uh), got a nigga thugging out that UGK tape (For sure)
Niggas 'bout that shit and we hit our first lick with a little deuce deuce and a tre eight (For sure)
And bitch, my pack just hit the mail, I'ma get that scale, I can't wait (Uh-huh)
Nigga for all this rap shit, these niggas plastic, claim they G's but they ain't
It's Gangsta Gibbs, bitch
Uh
Bitch (I don't think they know)
Damn right we play with our nose
Bitch (I don't think they know)
Uh
Thuggin' and you know it, nigga
Uh
[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
I just poured up like four zips (Yeah)
One-double-O, like four grips (For sure)
Gangster and you know this (Uh)
Just took a Vegas trip, Caesar's Palace, stabbin' your bitch (For sure)
Finna go trick off your cheese (For sure)
Pissin' off these police (Uh)
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 (Yeah)
I was sixteen serving sixteens off fifteen from Broadway
Hard yay (Uh), got a nigga thugging out that UGK tape (For sure)
Niggas 'bout that shit and we hit our first lick with a little deuce deuce and a tre eight (For sure)
And bitch, my pack just hit the mail, I'ma get that scale, I can't wait (Uh-huh)
Nigga for all this rap shit, these niggas plastic, claim they G's but they ain't
It's Gangsta Gibbs, bitch
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