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cosmo freestyle - freddie gibbs lyrics

[intro]
time to freak it, yeah (norva and, and lambo both gone, man, yeah, they’re both gone)
i ain’t f*ck with y’all n*ggas in vegas no more (f*ck), y’all had a n*gga on tequila, crack, daniel, all that sh*t (yeah)

[verse]

i recorded my first raps on 47th, i flamed that (yeah)

now i’m a real urban legend
every day a n*gga free a blessing
whack him and destroy the murder weapon
yeah (yeah), whack him, get another murder weapon

bad b*tch drove from d.c., tryna f*ck a n*gga for a fee
make her say that she a freaky girl, give me head in the hummer ev (in the hummer, in the hummer)
yeah, i done been crossed, i done been hit, i done been stepped on (yeah, stepped on)
n*gga took loss after loss, friends leave when that check gone
slept on, but a broken heart ain’t gon’ feed these kids (these kids)
yeah, i gotta have a talk with god ’bout all the things i did, yeah (yeah)
drugs, aggravated robbery (uh)
hurtin’ on the inside and hide behind this tough sh*t and it’s misogyny
see, the man in the mirror ain’t gon’ lie to me
whole lot of snake n*ggas, they surroundin’ me
can’t even blame ’em if they wanna body me
n*ggas’ll knock you off to get a followin’, i know, yeah
yeah, i know, yeah
i had to fall back and let sh*t breathe (yeah)

and on a regular basis, n*gga’s f*ckin’, i like it, she shake it
mama german and daddy jamaican, got all colors, my b*tches ain’t racist
got all colors, i’m preachin’ diversity, yeah
f*ck a surgery, i put you in somebody university
i know god got a plan for me or he would’ve let n*ggas come murder me
but these b*tches can’t bully me, bother me, worry me
i’ma be thuggin’ this sh*t ’til they bury me
when we do k!llin’, we do this sh*t thoroughly (yeah)
hit the collection and i made it flurry (yeah)
ten thousand in ones, let’s get this sh*t done
i handle the supers, don’t give ig boosters no motherf*ckin’ jewelry
2 a.m., b*tch, and now i’m in a hurry
8 a.m. flight, why they book it so early? d*mn (oh sh*t)
got an 8 a.m. flight, why they book it so early? sh*t
[outro]
freddie, you can’t go back, man
you see how you livin’ over here?
n*gga, you ballin’
the baddest b*tches on your d*ck
come enjoy some of this decadence
some of this extravadance
some of this—, i said extravadance, i meant extrava—
n*gga, you know what the f*ck i’m talkin’ ’bout
who needs school, n*gga, when you got b*tches?
look, you got a pound of coke
you don’t even wanna smoke the sh*t, you wanna sell the sh*t
n*gga, i’m tryna get to enjoy some of that
but at least sellin’ it is cool
but why don’t you just do some of that sh*t? n*gga, it’s cool, check this out
ah, ah, ah, ah
that’s the f*ck i’m talkin’ ’bout, freddie
as long as you keep sinnin’, i’ma keep winnin’

- freddie gibbs lyrics

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