Vice Lord Poetry Freddie Gibbs

[Part I]

[Intro]
Yeah, uh
Dropped somethin' off real quick, you know what I’m sayin'?
Yeah (Uh, triple S), bitch

[Verse 1]
I was big rabbit before the birth of my son
The Earth ain’t big enough for both of us, you gotta get done
They sayin' they smoking top fives
But you ain't burned up the one (Skrrt)
Uh, fuck niggas talkin' 'bout? (Fuck niggas talkin' 'bout?)
Like every time I hit the booth
I don't leave that bitch with a body count
Came up talkin' shit as a toddler, I had a potty mouth (Yeah)
All the girls I ever got pregnant I trick the body out
Lift that ass up, got them titties did
Got rich and didn't die tryin', fuck all the many men
Got rich and put 'em on tour, shoutout my mini-mes (Yeah)
Only thing they own is them diamond Cubans and skinny jeans (Hahaha) Only thing I got is my balls and my word if anything
Hoes will be with any crew, give that ass to any who
Got they credibility wanin' just like these rappers do (Yeah)
Niggas change they name but your history ain't detachable
I'm so grammatical I could take a sabbatical (Yeah)
Gary nigga was never no Indianimal (Yeah)
Built the empire from ashes and send me back a few (Yeah)
Niggas wanna sign me off, I'm the reason they signing you