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freddie gibbs & the alchemist – something to rap about كلمات اغاني

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[intro: freddie gibbs]
b_tch n_gga
n_gga b_tch
oogie_boogie n_gga
sniff it up
f_ck n_gga came to my section on sunday, didn’t even bring sh_t or bottles, just ate, drank and dipped, f_ck n_gga
yeah, ayo

[verse 1: freddie gibbs]
scammin’ n_ggas maxin’ out, ratchet b_tches actin’ out
god made me sell crack so i’d have somethin’ to rap about
lobster lollipops and crustaceans, ho, what you mad about?
i f_cked you twice in vegas, that p_ssy wasn’t sh_t to brag about
and i can’t draw for sh_t, but i knocked a b_tch that i paid to sit
magnums and some sweet aromatics, yeah, b_tch i came equipped
i don’t do no sucker sh_t with no ho, mistletoe and christmas exchanging gifts
she don’t like it, b_tch can punch out, n_ggas be changin’ shifts
yeah, you n_ggas bringin’ out the old me (yeah)
i’m tryna live to 93 and see the old me
when i touched that crack, i let them crackers take control of me
serve the beast, caprice ain’t got no heat, man, it was cold g
record labels downed me forty thousand on my first advance
f_cked up on my taxes, irs kept me on payment plans
crime f_ckin’ pays, but once you paid, you gotta pay the man
straight survival, right hand on the bible, i won’t take the stand
yeah, vl n_ggas trap it out
lord let me hit this ho so i have something to rap about
been through sh_t with hoes that i look back and i can laugh about
this sh_t wasn’t no joke, sittin’ in that cage, this sh_t was draggin’ out
diego trippin’ cause i’m sittin’, ain’t no package out
he robbed the plug, kicked in the door and cleaned the mattress out
right back in the trap, these n_ggas bringin’ out the old me (yeah)
i’m tryna live to ninety_three and see the old me (yeah)
[verse 2: tyler, the creator]
ayo
nail is in the coffin, freddie sent me this sh_t
this sound like the boat i haven’t bought yet
this sound like the moment i jump off it
sun shinin’, cold water fillin’ in my pockets
this lake water better than the faucet i grew up with
we hold our breath like grudges ’til we nauseous
we hop out, let the sun dry us like raisins
we get dressed in some gucci or lacoste, sh_t, it’s amazing
we look like polo ads but skin is darkened
i gotta move cautious ’cause n_ggas malicious, they come from the trenches
i used to be a goblin under them bridges, now i’m a businessman
i started gettin’ moola as youngin’, now i got bigger hands
to hold ’em, if i got too much on me, i know my n_ggas can
i keep my circle tight like tops, nothin’ corn, no crops
you messy and get cleaned up with the mop
i went to school and i ain’t miss it a lot
so i can be around n_ggas like you and learn how to keep my distance
i cut some n_ggas off on some hater sh_t n_ggas said to me
r.i.p. tees ’cause these motherf_ckers is dead to me
nail is in the coffin, murder, murder
i’m sick of y’all n_ggas and i ain’t coughin’, i know me
y’all often anxious, lost in y’all thoughts and i don’t relate
so keep that energy away from me
don’t blame me, ’cause you ain’t got it figured out
you ain’t got the bigger house, the jig is up
you jealous, dawg, my afro long, i’ll pick it out
like cotton on some basic, sh_t is off
we ain’t adjacent
i’m grounded like the pavement, we ain’t linkin’ like the bracelet broke
better get your wrist that hold on the thoughts you get and go
the f_ck away, ’cause n_ggas get they faces broke
i just got a thumbs up and n_ggas go, like, “good job”
you better find a shoe store and get your sole
get it quick and slip it on
and i’ll be in “my_konos”, lemonade, sippin’ slow
jumpin’ in the water off that boat i haven’t bought yet, b_tch
[outro: tyler, the creator]
one take
let me hear that
i meant to say “mykonos” (haha)

[interlude]
i think (i think) that he died from alcohol (but i’m afraid—)
but if you write dog sh_t, it doesn’t do any good what you die—
teach the parents to be civilized people, becau—

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