Freddie Gibbs - This is Freddie lyrics

I got the court room smelling
Like kush and Swisher Sweets
My second gun charge
Second arrest within a week
With every second that race by, remain high
Chasing cigar smoke
Toking that trainwreck in my
Training Day Monte Carlo
Not supposed to carry but choppers
I keep a carload
Four-five, crush white up, wannabe Marlos
My kind rush fine dust running from narcos
Labels tripping cause record stores
Ain't scanning barcodes
Crackers gonna conceal the facts
Why every rapper that I meet keep telling
Me he bringing this real shit back?
When the real shit is right in my notepad
And for me to relinquish secrets of the
Beats I gotta be toe tagged
Yo' cash better than no cash
Already had the coke bagged up
And your dope stashed
He saved me half the work, I made it twerk
I was so glad to let 'em out the door for 6
A O so they go fast
I'm from the home of the old-fashioned
Joe Jackson ass whoopin'
Niggas broke off in their
Own factions crack cookin' i got the recipe
Plenty of proof in that puddin'
More than making stains, breaking dames
And 'Lac pushin'
I ship the stanky shit to you next day
I'm the shit, fresh outta Shit'sville, USA
Where shit happens
And it just so happened I mastered this
Bash me for rapping
I could be out here blasting shit gibbs
Nigga, no rap boy can test me
Crush 'em like Curtis did Jeffery
I bet them that boy respect me
Coming off wrong, coming correctly
This is Freddie on ThisIs50
Fuck wit' me