Freddie Gibbs - Alexys lyrics

[Freddie Gibbs - Alexys lyrics]

Kane, Nigga on the blade
I think, i think niggas forgot who you
Know who gave who gave
These niggas this flow you
Know what I'm saying? Baby Scarface

I first taste cocaine in 10th grade (Yah)
Homie at the table chopping Rick James
Sent the package off from Texas
It's been six days keep sweating like a pig
Until that bitch came
Nigga had to keep a job living
Off in my momma's spot
Fuck it I'm a bust a
Fucking jugg I'm a juggernaut
Choppers on chop it off in that
Water we was cooking in (Yah)
Loud packs and molly powder all
These niggas pushing out
Feds looking because I peddled pain
To these poor folks
The realest nigga that I know
Ain't never sold dope (Yah)
The hardest nigga that I know
Ain't never served time
Soon as I got me thirty
Thousand I hit the burner (Woo)
And I brought that dog back to the
Set nigga you know me for that
Shout out to my niggas from
DC with them scorpion backs
Keep this strictly business you can't mix
Up your homie with that
One day you might have to clap
A nigga no glory in that
Feel like I'm outgrowing all my friends
Niggas thinking small (Yah)
Gon' have to write them all a check
Just to get shit was all (Yah)
Turn right back around and write them another
One when they trick it off (Yah)
Get successful and watch how quickly niggas
Get in their feelings dog (Bitch)
Get successful and watch how you
Immediately become their competition
Niggas worse than a side bitch
They can't quite stay in a position
Don't know what niggas crave more
Money or a-fuckin-ttention
And these the niggas I'm cool with
My enemies I have yet to mention Fuck 'em

I got cake bitch can't
Everyday be my birthday (Yah)
You can't take me off first
Place on my worst day (Yah)
Streets dry niggas thirsty
So I pray that when they come and take me
That this mini draco make the earth shake
Have a nigga on
Some underneath-the-earth shit
My nigga Shermie caught a murder
On his first lick
These animalistic instincts that we
Was born with
Felt so pimpish when Alexys put
Me in the foreign whip (Woo)
Black as hell but rap got me
Thinking I need a foreign bitch (Woo)
Take my black queens for granted
Got me ignoring them

Names I be calling her nigga I
Know you be dogging her
What kind of man is you that your hood
Niece and yo daughter nem (Yah)
I'm posted at the stove with that yola
That soda lockin' in (Woo)
Ving Rhames guns, butter niggas get margarine
(Yah) pussy niggas can't play they part
We dearly departed them
Crip like OJ Simpson you Bart, Homer
And Marge and 'em i rap but I keep weight
And I know the streets take
Niggas out the game my baby
Momma told me be safe (Why)
Turned around and said fuck
Safe I stay dangerous (Yah)
In the set with Sodi no
Chopper my chain dangling (Word Up)
In the set with deuce I be
Blood and we gang ganging 'em
My nigga Corleone and Diego
They smash craniums (Yah)
Living life on high speed nigga that's
Just the lane we in
About to cop a Porsche from that
The packet that Freddie Kane gettin'

I got cake bitch can't
Everyday be my birthday (Yah)
You can't take me off first
Place on my worst day (Yah)
Streets dry niggas thirsty
So I pray that when they come and take me
That this mini draco make the earth shake
Have a nigga on
Some underneath-the-earth shit
My nigga Shermie caught a murder
On his first lick
These animalistic instincts that we
Was born with
Felt so pimpish when Alexys put
Me in the foreign whip (Woo)
Black as hell but rap got me
Thinking I need a foreign bitch (Woo)
Take my black queens for granted
Got me ignoring them

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