Trae Tha Truth, Freddie Gibbs, Statik Selektah - Already lyrics
Freddie Gibbs [Fredrick Jamel Tipton] Gary, Indiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Trae Tha Truth, Freddie Gibbs, Statik Selektah - Already lyrics]
And you're gonna find there's
Nothing in the world
I wouldn't do for youjust ask baby
And you know I'll come through baby
I'm from the bottom of the gutter
Makin it ain't an option
Fightin to make it out
Like all a nigga know is boxin
And even if a nigga win
I told him I'd be back again
Chopper in the front seat
Next to these cocaine blocks again
I'll never let it go
Bitch I'm the king of the streets
Caught up in ghetto dreams
Like I'm in permanent sleep
Swangers of the beat
This like old school fresh outta class
Plus my driver kinda high
He fired, he fuck up'd his glass
Don't mind my temper
I'm a asshole they ain't told ya?
I'll beat the brakes up off
Ya like it's nothin, they ain't showed ya?
Bitch I'm the hood
You can tell by these corners I sell
If I was raided you can tell
Em I'm done with exhale
Under this blow I'm trying to get
Em to work on this scale
My brother caught a case
I'm still trying to work on his bail
I know it's real
But you can tell him I'll never leave
And everything I grip will stay the
Same if I ever leave
You already know they
It's the dope super bowl and nigga
I'm out to win it
I done not wanted, not welcomed
In my own home don't talk to my girl
So deadly I blow a whole zone
Seem like everyday I rob, steal, cheat
Said one day I might get sent up
By some brawls in the street
Cause what goes around comes around
And I've been dishin plenty out
Always kept it cruising through my
City with my semis out
Never let you jack me
Rather let a jury hear me out give me life
My niggas hit the court house
And clear it out damn man, why we sell dope
Pimp on these bitches, and gang bang?
In our D, and everywhere is the same thing
Niggas' feel ignored, feel oppressed
Down to strike a nigga out to get
Some stripes up on his chest
So we rob in the vest
And the same shit that's killin us
We got Obama
But capital hills still ain't feelin us
Make laws to get rid of us
Wipe us off the map
If they take me out then you can
Bet your life that I'll be strapped
I'm so cold with it
Nothing in the world
I wouldn't do for youjust ask baby
And you know I'll come through baby
I'm from the bottom of the gutter
Makin it ain't an option
Fightin to make it out
Like all a nigga know is boxin
And even if a nigga win
I told him I'd be back again
Chopper in the front seat
Next to these cocaine blocks again
I'll never let it go
Bitch I'm the king of the streets
Caught up in ghetto dreams
Like I'm in permanent sleep
Swangers of the beat
This like old school fresh outta class
Plus my driver kinda high
He fired, he fuck up'd his glass
Don't mind my temper
I'm a asshole they ain't told ya?
I'll beat the brakes up off
Ya like it's nothin, they ain't showed ya?
Bitch I'm the hood
You can tell by these corners I sell
If I was raided you can tell
Em I'm done with exhale
Under this blow I'm trying to get
Em to work on this scale
My brother caught a case
I'm still trying to work on his bail
I know it's real
But you can tell him I'll never leave
And everything I grip will stay the
Same if I ever leave
You already know they
It's the dope super bowl and nigga
I'm out to win it
I done not wanted, not welcomed
In my own home don't talk to my girl
So deadly I blow a whole zone
Seem like everyday I rob, steal, cheat
Said one day I might get sent up
By some brawls in the street
Cause what goes around comes around
And I've been dishin plenty out
Always kept it cruising through my
City with my semis out
Never let you jack me
Rather let a jury hear me out give me life
My niggas hit the court house
And clear it out damn man, why we sell dope
Pimp on these bitches, and gang bang?
In our D, and everywhere is the same thing
Niggas' feel ignored, feel oppressed
Down to strike a nigga out to get
Some stripes up on his chest
So we rob in the vest
And the same shit that's killin us
We got Obama
But capital hills still ain't feelin us
Make laws to get rid of us
Wipe us off the map
If they take me out then you can
Bet your life that I'll be strapped
I'm so cold with it