Freddie Gibbs - Fear No Evil lyrics
Freddie Gibbs [Fredrick Jamel Tipton] Gary, Indiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Freddie Gibbs - Fear No Evil lyrics]
I keep it real I don't speak
No evil, preach no evil, fear no evil
Man, this one for my people
And my folks, they gotta get up and get it
That's risking catching a slug in they fitted
You gotta hit that block
And get money til the day that you go
Please understand life ain't long
Once again it's on
Another day another dollar
We gon pump that diesel
Clutching our Desert Eagles
We don't fear no evil
Where the hell you been? I been
Around the block and back again no reruns
But I'm letting 'em know what's happening
When I wake up I'm on my hustle
Getting scratch again
Hoping and praying I don't go
Back to slinging crack again
Don't think cause I'm rapping that I
Won't bust a gat again put one in your body
Have all of your bones shattering
So tell your homies I ain't
With the tounge wrestling
He gon' fuck with me and end up
Murdered in that 'llac he in
This ain't a game
Why you niggas think I'm playing with ya?
Sit back and let me
Paint this lyrical picture
I done seen true friends turn into true foes
And these so-called real niggas
Turn into real hoes
When these niggas get exposed
They don't talk
They just walk right past ya
Leaving me no choice but to blast ya
Man all I'm tryin to do is feed my people
You don't want me busting the Desert Eagle
I don't fear no evil
This a stick-up nigga
I ain't playing with your bitch ass
I'm coming for the work and
The cash in your stizzash
I scoop up the goodies and then
I'm gone in a flizzash
I'm outta town before the word
Spread like a rizzash
Hate it or love it, man, that's how shit go
I sit and think about my future
While I'm puffing the dro hell yeah
I plan on getting riches off my flow
If it don't work
I found another way to get my dough
Cause this rap shit is
Like a popularity contest
It's time to give the props to
The niggas that rhyme best
A lot of niggas might take
This shit outta context
Haters can't understand it cause
The flow so complex i hit the weed and leave
My pain in the ashtray
Fuck a 9 to 5 I'mma get mine the fast way
The ski mask way
The only way I know to get it
Oh, I can hit the booth and spit it
The way I know to spit it, gangsta
No evil, preach no evil, fear no evil
Man, this one for my people
And my folks, they gotta get up and get it
That's risking catching a slug in they fitted
You gotta hit that block
And get money til the day that you go
Please understand life ain't long
Once again it's on
Another day another dollar
We gon pump that diesel
Clutching our Desert Eagles
We don't fear no evil
Where the hell you been? I been
Around the block and back again no reruns
But I'm letting 'em know what's happening
When I wake up I'm on my hustle
Getting scratch again
Hoping and praying I don't go
Back to slinging crack again
Don't think cause I'm rapping that I
Won't bust a gat again put one in your body
Have all of your bones shattering
So tell your homies I ain't
With the tounge wrestling
He gon' fuck with me and end up
Murdered in that 'llac he in
This ain't a game
Why you niggas think I'm playing with ya?
Sit back and let me
Paint this lyrical picture
I done seen true friends turn into true foes
And these so-called real niggas
Turn into real hoes
When these niggas get exposed
They don't talk
They just walk right past ya
Leaving me no choice but to blast ya
Man all I'm tryin to do is feed my people
You don't want me busting the Desert Eagle
I don't fear no evil
This a stick-up nigga
I ain't playing with your bitch ass
I'm coming for the work and
The cash in your stizzash
I scoop up the goodies and then
I'm gone in a flizzash
I'm outta town before the word
Spread like a rizzash
Hate it or love it, man, that's how shit go
I sit and think about my future
While I'm puffing the dro hell yeah
I plan on getting riches off my flow
If it don't work
I found another way to get my dough
Cause this rap shit is
Like a popularity contest
It's time to give the props to
The niggas that rhyme best
A lot of niggas might take
This shit outta context
Haters can't understand it cause
The flow so complex i hit the weed and leave
My pain in the ashtray
Fuck a 9 to 5 I'mma get mine the fast way
The ski mask way
The only way I know to get it
Oh, I can hit the booth and spit it
The way I know to spit it, gangsta