Hangin’ DOM KENNEDY (Ft. Freddie Gibbs)

[Chorus: Dom Kennedy]
Hanging, mobbing, posted up, chillin
Hanging, mobbing, posted up, chillin
Hanging, mobbing, posted up, chillin
Hanging, mobbing, posted up, chillin
Hanging, mobbing, posted up, chillin
Hanging, mobbing, posted up, chillin
Hanging, mobbing, posted up, chillin
Hanging, mobbing, posted up, chillin

[Verse 1: Dom Kennedy]
Man life ain't no fairytale you better learn that very well
If you go to jail it's no calls on the celly-cell
Before me, there was a rapper named Melly mel
After him, it was a rapper named Elly L
My nigga doing 8 years with no baily bail
He won't get to see his daughter till she barely twelve
Cold game, I be pricing them gold rings
I went in for a charm and came back with the whole thing
No games call me by my codename
Clayton Crenshaw then re-runs of soul train
Propane, chop hoes like lo mein
I know some cute thick white girls in Spokane
Hanging, mobbing, posted up, chillin
Dranking, robbing, smoking, or killin
Banging, squabbing, most of 'em children
That's five little niggas in the front of every building