
Rearview Freddie Gibbs
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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
[Hook]
I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust
So many playa-hatin' niggas tryna sound like us
I say these bitches got it twisted, they don't know who to fuck
So many playa-hatin' niggas tryna shine like us
I said I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust
So many playa-hatin' niggas tryna sound like us
I say these bitches got it twisted, they don't know who to fuck
So many playa-hatin' niggas tryna shine like us
[Verse 1]
Say they ready, I don't think they know it
Working white, I got some prices on my life
Some nigga tried to green light me, but I wasn't going
I used to lay up with this bitch, I used to flip
And didn't really give a shit about a nigga flowin'
She was content just tryna grind up to a brick
You could see her in the kitchen whippin' with the soda
I bought a ounce of cocaina 'fore I bent her over, and I remember
When the broads used to put me out, cars I was sleepin' out
Pill habit heavy, hella bars I can't even count
L.A. county jail, ain't got my moms here to bail me out
Rap game break your homies' hearts if you leave 'em out
Dope game'll leave you with a charge if you gettin' out
Government will fuck a nigga dreams, never live 'em out
I'm trapping on the blade, hella cards I was sweeping out
Rap game break these niggas hearts if you leave 'em out
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
[Hook]
I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust
So many playa-hatin' niggas tryna sound like us
I say these bitches got it twisted, they don't know who to fuck
So many playa-hatin' niggas tryna shine like us
I said I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust
So many playa-hatin' niggas tryna sound like us
I say these bitches got it twisted, they don't know who to fuck
So many playa-hatin' niggas tryna shine like us
[Verse 1]
Say they ready, I don't think they know it
Working white, I got some prices on my life
Some nigga tried to green light me, but I wasn't going
I used to lay up with this bitch, I used to flip
And didn't really give a shit about a nigga flowin'
She was content just tryna grind up to a brick
You could see her in the kitchen whippin' with the soda
I bought a ounce of cocaina 'fore I bent her over, and I remember
When the broads used to put me out, cars I was sleepin' out
Pill habit heavy, hella bars I can't even count
L.A. county jail, ain't got my moms here to bail me out
Rap game break your homies' hearts if you leave 'em out
Dope game'll leave you with a charge if you gettin' out
Government will fuck a nigga dreams, never live 'em out
I'm trapping on the blade, hella cards I was sweeping out
Rap game break these niggas hearts if you leave 'em out
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