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thug psalms - freddie gibbs lyrics

[intro]
uh

[verse 1]
fresh out of g.i., n-gga
wake up, sell dope, and get high, n-gga
east-side to the death
fire to the chest, last real n-gga left
much love to lynda b
who raised me in the g, profane as you can see
always told me i could be anything i want to be
anybody tell you different, then f-ck ’em cause they’ll be
the ones -ssed out
i’ve been booed, hated, and g-ssed out
in my own city, now i’m the n-gga they ask ’bout
used to hit the atm and couldn’t get no cash out
pockets hurting, had to resort to pulling that mask out
doing dirt to these dope boys
tell ’em, “b-tch, if you ain’t bumping with me, then you ain’t making no noise”
some incidents, i wrote ’em off as insignificant
i swear some nights i signed my own death certificate
f-cking around, thuggin’ it for pennies on the dollar
cause true n-ggas die, but don’t n0body die with honor
in the ghetto
now tell me what’s the honor in getting smoked
by your own color
out here selling stones to cluckers
lord i mean well
you gotta let me in heaven, cause i done seen h-ll
barrels of three-fifty-seven’s
up in a n-gga wife mouth, cause he ain’t got all the cash
we should lay this n-gga down or he might come back and blast
that’s the dilemma
a sinister sinna, a cold k!lla
the piece of sh-t my mama pushed out before the placenta
gangsta g-i-b-b-s—f-ck all the rest
peep my sh-t on djbooth.net—get the address
if you need the k!ller kush, head west
and then ship it to the mid
these n-ggas is on it soon as they see it
you sick of blowing backyard bush, put in your bid
you smell it before i crack the lid
f-ck with the kid
freddie gibbs

[chorus: sample + freddie gibbs]
“understandable smooth sh-t that murderers move with”
thug it and show respect, but don’t be n0body’s fool, b-tch
“understandable smooth sh-t that murderers move with”
better watch the b-tches you laying and the n-ggas you cool with

“understandable smooth sh-t that murderers move with”
thug it and show respect, but don’t be n0body’s fool, b-tch
“understandable smooth sh-t that murderers move with”
better watch the b-tches you laying and the n-ggas you cool with

[verse 2]
and i’m back, like i left my mo’f-cking weed
no axe, but like a lumberjack, i chop trees
everyday, n-ggas go to jail, snitch, and cop pleas
type of sh-t that clog up the pipeline and stop cheese
ain’t that ’bout a b-tch
n-gga been holding your money for like a week and sh-t
it’s time to do something to him
make sure you rolling solo dolo and you put something through him
all it take is one n-gga f-cking up, the club get ruined
better watch the b-tches you laying and the n-ggas you cool with
thug it and show respect, but don’t be n0body’s fool, b-tch
cause rap is full of fake g-ngb-ngers and false sets
n-ggas rap and talk about it, but n-ggas ain’t walked that
in the club, guns hidden in the dj booth
gangsta gibbs keep it gutter ’til i see jesús
h-lla military weapons, like i seen beirut
them n-ggas duck when them thangs let loose
it’s freddie gangsta gibbs, n-gga

- freddie gibbs lyrics

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