[Intro]

(That motherfucker’s gone, he’s not comin back B
I laid the murder game down, let niggas know we not fucking around man
Shit’s cool yo)

[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]

Woke up on some bullshit, think I’m finna rob me a rapper
Showed up fifty deep, better show then kidnap his ass right after
And niggas don’t be doin that at parties in my city cause that shit might happen
East side G.I clique fuck nigga we body snatchers
Shout ma nigga T-mac, wigs comin in, can’t relax
Nigga took a trip today, twenty freaks in the room on the beach, you believe that?
Dope in my cup so a nigga bout to lean back
Big bitch finna fire the weed up, another bitch finna throw the dope on
Whip it up and scoop it like snowcones
Feel like tony when he stepped outside, and looked at the blimp
They say what, just say fuck em, shake these weak niggas off your dick
I’m the first nigga from the G to flip this street shit legit
Before I met that nigga snow I was thuggin and trained to go (it’s gangsta gibbs)

[Hook: Freddie Gibbs]

It’s murder, it’s murder, it’s murder, it’s murder (x4)
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