Keep It Gangsta Freddie Gibbs & The World's Freshest

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(The Worlds Freshest you bitch)

(Gangsta Gibbs)
Uh, yeah, fa sho
Uh, yeah, uh

(Verse 1)
Uh, uhh, yeah
I hit ya bitch with my Nikes on
Take off my jewellery and beat it up with the lights on
Say Gibbs getting sloppy on the bay bridge
By a Phillipino part Jamaican bitch
Headed to the trap house
Looking for that pack now
See me in the trenches even though my shows packed out
Nigga made a living off this gangsta shit i rap bout
Motherfuck every single police and what they ask bout
Shoutout to my niggas in the FED
The county to state
My niggas said when i come home Fred i'm gon buy me some weight
Sit at the table with the mob i bet i have me a plate
Just keep it gangsta mane and then we'll be straight
It's real shit baby, uh, yeah

(Hook)
Just keep it gangsta mane and i'mma be straight
It's real shit baby, uh, yeah

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