Freddie Gibbs, Kelly Price - Couldn't Be Done lyrics
Freddie Gibbs [Fredrick Jamel Tipton] Gary, Indiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Freddie Gibbs, Kelly Price - Couldn't Be Done lyrics]
Yeah, you feel me?
We rented out the whole top floor, ya dig?
South Beach, tsk, turn me up, Thirst
I had- I had all- I had
To get all my hoes here
Everybody needed a room
Damn, yeah (I was just too jiggy)
Big Rabbit (yeah yeah)
They said we couldn't do this shit like-
(yeah yeah, yeah, a yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah, a yeah, a yeah
They done let the VLs in the do', uh
Used to sleep on the air mattress
My big strap on the floor, uh
Big homie would sell me shit, heard
The west coast got that coke, uh
Fuck niggas see me now
I chuck the deuces and I float
On them motherfuckin' rubber bands
Jump straight out the pot straight
To a clucker hand
Bitch, it's strictly business
Fuck your homie, i'm your pusha man
They say talking reckless on this shit
Might get me booked again
Dropped another album
CoKain Rabbit got 'em shook again
Gary niggas
You either with us or you against us
They tried to play us 'cause the
Jacksons barely came to visit
They had the Big Lord
Locked in Westville, yeah
I made them visit's you back outside
It's time for you to play a new position
Fuck them niggas
I still wish them well because
I love them niggas bulletproof the fleet
I'm in these streets but it's
Hard to touch a nigga
Next up, I might slay 'em
In Cullinans, different colors, nigga
Big Rabbit, I had to Phonte 'em
I little brother niggas (Blackness)
You feel me? You know what I'm sayin'?
Had to little brother, had to
You know what I'm sayin'?
Pee-wee Herman, you're little pee-wee
You know what I mean?
Show you how small you is
You know what I'm sayin'?
Compared to the Big Rabbit
You know what I'm sayin'? The Big Lord
Different color hoes, you know
What I'm sayin'? Sorry, umar
They said I couldn't do it but I did it
Make it, bitch
They say it couldn't be done (yeah)
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, they said I couldn't make it
They didn't know I'm God's favorite
You said you'd forgive me
We knew what it could be with you by my side
But, Jesus, I'm gon' rise
Couldn't be done
We will make it, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
They said it couldn't be done
Welcome to the Triple-S Hotel
Resort and Casino
Where your pleasure is our priority
We rented out the whole top floor, ya dig?
South Beach, tsk, turn me up, Thirst
I had- I had all- I had
To get all my hoes here
Everybody needed a room
Damn, yeah (I was just too jiggy)
Big Rabbit (yeah yeah)
They said we couldn't do this shit like-
(yeah yeah, yeah, a yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah, a yeah, a yeah
They done let the VLs in the do', uh
Used to sleep on the air mattress
My big strap on the floor, uh
Big homie would sell me shit, heard
The west coast got that coke, uh
Fuck niggas see me now
I chuck the deuces and I float
On them motherfuckin' rubber bands
Jump straight out the pot straight
To a clucker hand
Bitch, it's strictly business
Fuck your homie, i'm your pusha man
They say talking reckless on this shit
Might get me booked again
Dropped another album
CoKain Rabbit got 'em shook again
Gary niggas
You either with us or you against us
They tried to play us 'cause the
Jacksons barely came to visit
They had the Big Lord
Locked in Westville, yeah
I made them visit's you back outside
It's time for you to play a new position
Fuck them niggas
I still wish them well because
I love them niggas bulletproof the fleet
I'm in these streets but it's
Hard to touch a nigga
Next up, I might slay 'em
In Cullinans, different colors, nigga
Big Rabbit, I had to Phonte 'em
I little brother niggas (Blackness)
You feel me? You know what I'm sayin'?
Had to little brother, had to
You know what I'm sayin'?
Pee-wee Herman, you're little pee-wee
You know what I mean?
Show you how small you is
You know what I'm sayin'?
Compared to the Big Rabbit
You know what I'm sayin'? The Big Lord
Different color hoes, you know
What I'm sayin'? Sorry, umar
They said I couldn't do it but I did it
Make it, bitch
They say it couldn't be done (yeah)
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, they said I couldn't make it
They didn't know I'm God's favorite
You said you'd forgive me
We knew what it could be with you by my side
But, Jesus, I'm gon' rise
Couldn't be done
We will make it, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
They said it couldn't be done
Welcome to the Triple-S Hotel
Resort and Casino
Where your pleasure is our priority