[Scratch Hook: Statik Selektah]
"I keep fallin'... it's too dark to see tomorrow"
"Shit is a hassle"
"I keep fallin"
"Shit-shit-shit is a hassle"
"I keep fallin'... it's too dark to see tomorrow"
"Shit is a hassle"
"I-I-I, I-I-I-I keep fallin"
"Shit-shit-shit is a hassle"
[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
Gibbs, bitch I do this to the dizzert
Murder stay on my mind and my fitted stay to the lizzeft
Try to stay up out the street, out the pen, and up out the casket
Keep a pocket full of plastic, I posted up with this package
I roll a blunt with the hash and get blasted up off some NASA shit
Authorities say I'm below average because I'm African
There's more to me than baggin' up boulders, buckin' and blastin' shit
I carry my whole town on my shoulders
Niggas be askin' if Freddie the return of the real, these niggas fairytale
Seven days, same clothes, I'm gon' make every sale
That 2,300 dollars left in a digi scale
I'm 'bout to cop me two w when I split 'em
Whippin' and flippin' yayo
Seems like I'm disgracin' my race on this paper chase
Peep the mirror everyday, look the devil straight in the face
I done threw some niggas off, I threw .38's in the lake
How much can I really take for another taste of this cake?
"I keep fallin'... it's too dark to see tomorrow"
"Shit is a hassle"
"I keep fallin"
"Shit-shit-shit is a hassle"
"I keep fallin'... it's too dark to see tomorrow"
"Shit is a hassle"
"I-I-I, I-I-I-I keep fallin"
"Shit-shit-shit is a hassle"
[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
Gibbs, bitch I do this to the dizzert
Murder stay on my mind and my fitted stay to the lizzeft
Try to stay up out the street, out the pen, and up out the casket
Keep a pocket full of plastic, I posted up with this package
I roll a blunt with the hash and get blasted up off some NASA shit
Authorities say I'm below average because I'm African
There's more to me than baggin' up boulders, buckin' and blastin' shit
I carry my whole town on my shoulders
Niggas be askin' if Freddie the return of the real, these niggas fairytale
Seven days, same clothes, I'm gon' make every sale
That 2,300 dollars left in a digi scale
I'm 'bout to cop me two w when I split 'em
Whippin' and flippin' yayo
Seems like I'm disgracin' my race on this paper chase
Peep the mirror everyday, look the devil straight in the face
I done threw some niggas off, I threw .38's in the lake
How much can I really take for another taste of this cake?
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