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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Freddie Gibbs
Vocals
Madlib
Beats
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fredrick Tipton
Songwriter
Otis Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Madlib
Producer
Eothen Alapatt
Producer
Ben "Lambo" Lambert
Producer
Dave Cooley
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Blood gushing, I think I hear sirens)
[Verse 2]
Uh
Yo, kill the mother fucker, kill him right, man
Do the shit point-blank, ****
Don't muhfucking freeze, uh, yeah
[Verse 3]
Chiefing on that, think I hear my heartbeat
Greatest, smoking, got me rolling stogies on the dark street
Let's jack this **** 'cause he got some shit we can't afford
'Nother day in Gary, 'nother couple **** in the morgue
[Verse 4]
We got to beating, there's weed crumbs on bus seats
**** wanna hate, they gotta take the white sheets
And instead of talking, my chopper, we gonna let it rip
All the bullets that got my name on 'em, still in the clip
[Verse 5]
Life a bitch, I was a virgin, hope she let me fuck
Pray I'm rich before a **** bust his last nut
Homie '84 got the same rims that mine had
Freddy up in it like freshman year with the dime bag
[Verse 6]
I started small time, dope gang, cocaine
Pulling stick-ups to the **** from a no-name
Diamond bezel, went from pebbles to a whole thing
Now they're pointing detectives in my section on my whole name
Gibbs, ****
[Verse 7]
Nothing's wrong 'bout that motherfucking point-blank murder, ****
Muhfucking armed robbery, ****, what you know about that?
Muhfucking strong harm shit, ****, A-100
Know what I'm saying, bitch?
[Verse 8]
Been there, done it, you know what I'm saying, goddamnit?
Muhfucking ski mask, you know, what you know about that?
Muhfucking duct tape to a **** face, ****
You know what I'm saying, that real shit, muhfucking
[Verse 9]
Putting hoes on the muhfucking ground, ****
Whole families, ****, kids, everything, goddamnit
Grandma, uncle, cousin, er'ybody on the goddamn floor, bitch
Uh, yeah, slime
Written by: Freddie Gibbs, Madlib