certified live
freddie gibbs
i just poured up like four zips
one-double-o like four grips
gangster and you know this
finna go trick off your cheese
make sure my eighty-four stinking
just k.y.s. i suicide that lincoln
i was sixteen serving sixteens off fifteen from broadway
got a nigga thugging out that ugk tape
niggas 'bout that shit and we hit our first lick
with a little deuce deuce and a tre eight
and bitch my pack just hit the mail
nigga for all this rap shit
these niggas plastic claim they gs but they ain't
nigga fucked your bitch and left it wetter
staying on my g and about my cheddar
rapper slash feet in the dope game
certified live from the land of the gang bang
haters out there tryna take me
pop the trunk or pop a crazy
like a barber keeping them extra clippers
i drive 'em crazy when i deliver
mind your business we living life and just stacking riches
picture me rolling on my phone
scrolling through pussy pictures
you can't swim with these sharks
you drowning all in your pride
we moving with killers in broad day
keeping them heaters on all day
oh yeah we riding with them clappers
cause them bitch-ass niggas praying on us heavy like some pastors
and them feds tryna have our phone tapped
like some dirty-ass water out the faucet
if you show your hands then we gunning and you finished