Freddie Gibbs, Pill - Do Wrong lyrics
Freddie Gibbs [Fredrick Jamel Tipton] Gary, Indiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Freddie Gibbs, Pill - Do Wrong lyrics]
Oh Lord when the world don't do you right
Can't help but do wrong
Got this thug shit in my life
And I can't move on i just roll up
Light my lye and get my cruise on
You can roll these streets with me
Come on let’s go on this field trip
Let me see if this some
Shit you can deal with
And if you don’t get stuck up you
Gon’ be stuck on some real shit
Stuck on stackin stupid dollars
Motherfuckin student loan
Nigga straight hit a lick back in
02 that shit threw me on threw me off
My momma’s older brother used to do the soft
Then he started smoking rocks i wonder
If he knew the cost
My other uncle showed me how to
Whip and weigh the pound
Just seen him with the pipe
Man he been beamin up since 89
Four figures from fillin orders
I can facilitate if you wasn’t bangin or
Slangin you could participate
Suckers came to philly eh
The police’s can litigate
But, if they pitchin weight, we pay a visit
Set them niggas straight
Bitch im thuggin till my death day
Phil spector niggas vocal cords
Charlie manson niggas chest plates
I flirt with death on the day
That i fuck the bitch
Bury me with my zipper down so
My haters can suck my dick im like
Oh Lord when the world don't do you right
Can't help but do wrong
Got this thug shit in my life
And I can't move on i just roll up
Light my light and get my cruise on
You can roll these streets with me
But they don't play around
Though the sickness
Move in silence, they don't make sound
Dark faces in the darkness
That will lay you down
No wife i'm married to this game
I made a vow
Yea baby, come roll these streets with me
Pocket full of nalles with some
Rockes right beside me
9mm psychic, make em wait i'm a?
Macgyver, and for this paper
I'm a scuba diver i'm diverse
Guaranteed you won't step no feet on my dirt
You'll die first
And tell your home boys about it in afterlife
Can't help but do wrong
Got this thug shit in my life
And I can't move on i just roll up
Light my lye and get my cruise on
You can roll these streets with me
Come on let’s go on this field trip
Let me see if this some
Shit you can deal with
And if you don’t get stuck up you
Gon’ be stuck on some real shit
Stuck on stackin stupid dollars
Motherfuckin student loan
Nigga straight hit a lick back in
02 that shit threw me on threw me off
My momma’s older brother used to do the soft
Then he started smoking rocks i wonder
If he knew the cost
My other uncle showed me how to
Whip and weigh the pound
Just seen him with the pipe
Man he been beamin up since 89
Four figures from fillin orders
I can facilitate if you wasn’t bangin or
Slangin you could participate
Suckers came to philly eh
The police’s can litigate
But, if they pitchin weight, we pay a visit
Set them niggas straight
Bitch im thuggin till my death day
Phil spector niggas vocal cords
Charlie manson niggas chest plates
I flirt with death on the day
That i fuck the bitch
Bury me with my zipper down so
My haters can suck my dick im like
Oh Lord when the world don't do you right
Can't help but do wrong
Got this thug shit in my life
And I can't move on i just roll up
Light my light and get my cruise on
You can roll these streets with me
But they don't play around
Though the sickness
Move in silence, they don't make sound
Dark faces in the darkness
That will lay you down
No wife i'm married to this game
I made a vow
Yea baby, come roll these streets with me
Pocket full of nalles with some
Rockes right beside me
9mm psychic, make em wait i'm a?
Macgyver, and for this paper
I'm a scuba diver i'm diverse
Guaranteed you won't step no feet on my dirt
You'll die first
And tell your home boys about it in afterlife