Freddie Gibbs - Rearview lyrics
Freddie Gibbs [Fredrick Jamel Tipton] Gary, Indiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Freddie Gibbs - Rearview lyrics]
You don't know who to trust
So many playa hatin' niggas
Tryna sound like us
I say these bitches got it twisted
They don't know who to fuck
So many playa hatin' niggas
Tryna shine like us
I say, I bet you got it twisted
You don't know who to trust
So many playa hatin' niggas
Tryna sound like us
I say these bitches got it twisted
They don't know who to fuck
So many playa hatin' niggas
Tryna shine like us
Say they ready, I don't think they know it
Working while I got some prices on my license
A nigga tried to green light me
But I wasn't going
I used to lay up with this bitch
I used to flip and didn't really give
A shit about a nigga flowin'
She was contendin'
Tryna ran up to her and break out
You could see her in the
Kitchen whippin' with the soda
I bought a ounce of cocaina
For I bent her over
And I remember when the broads
Used to put me out cars I was sleepin' out
Pill hella heavy
Hella bars I can't even count
LA county jail and got my moms
Here to bail me out
Rap game break your homies hearts
If you leave 'em out
Dope game'll leave you with a
Charge if you gettin' out
Government will fuck a nigga dreams
Never live 'em out
I'm trapping on the blade
Hella cards I was sweeping out
Rap game break your niggas heart out
If you leave 'em out
I bet you got it twisted
You don't know who to trust
So many player hatin' niggas
Tryna sound like us
I say these bitches got it twisted
They don't know who to fuck
So many player hatin' niggas
Tryna shine like us
Say they ready, I don't think they know it
Yeah, yeah
Say they ready, I don't think they know it
Yeah
Straight to hell where these niggas goin'
Yeah, lifestyles of the insane, bang
Cost a little extra tryna be a real nigga
I thought a record contract would
Get the rent paid
Freddie Kane world tour fuck your deal, nigga
And all the niggas jumped off
That was your loss
And they forgot who was the
Boss and covered all costs
But yesterday a 50 package got 'em all off
I UPS it on the ground, bet they all off
The pages of a psychopath
And nowadays I never write
'em, just recite 'em, yeah
I put the lighter to the fire, and ignite it
Yeah my neighbor used to hit my alley
Just to buy a bag
And I remember when the broads
Used to put me out cars I was sleepin' out
Pill hella heavy
Hella bars I can't even count
LA county jail and got my here
Moms here to bail me out
Rap game break your homies heart out
If you leave 'em out
I bet you got it twisted
You don't know who to trust
So many player hatin' niggas
Tryna sound like us
I say these bitches got it twisted
They don't know who to fuck
So many player hatin' niggas
Tryna shine like us
I say they ready, I don't think they know it
Yeah, yeah
Say they ready, I don't think they know it
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I said, I bet you got it twisted
You don't know who to trust
So many player hatin' niggas
Tryna sound like us
I say these bitches got it twisted
They don't know who to fuck
So many player hatin' niggas
Tryna shine like us
I say they ready, I don't think they know it
Yeah, yeah
Say they ready, I don't think they know it
Yeah
Straight to hell where these niggas goin'
Yeah
Straight to hell where these niggas goin'
Yeah, yeah
Straight to hell where these niggas goin'
Yeah
Straight to hell where these niggas goin'
Fuck
Say they ready, I don't think they know it