Freddie Gibbs - Thug Psalms lyrics

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Fresh out of GI, nigga
Wake up, sell dope, and get high, nigga
East-side to the death
Fire to the chest, last real nigga left
Much love to Lynda B who raised me in the G
Profane as you can see
Always told me I could be
Anything I want to be
Anybody tell you different
Then fuck 'em cause they'll be
The ones assed out
I've been booed, hated, and gassed out
In my own city
Now I'm the nigga they ask 'bout
Used to hit the ATM and
Couldn't get no cash out pockets hurting
Had to resort to pulling that mask out
Doing dirt to these dope boys
Tell 'em, "Bitch, if you


Ain't bumping with me
Then you ain't making no noise"
Some incidents
I wrote 'em off as insignificant
I swear some nights I signed
My own death certificate fucking around
Thuggin' it for pennies on the dollar
Cause true niggas die
But don't nobody die with honor
In the ghetto now tell me what's the
Honor in getting smoked by your own color
Out here selling stones to cluckers
Lord I mean well you gotta let me in heaven
Cause I done seen hell
Barrels of three-fifty-seven's
Up in a nigga wife mouth
Cause he ain't got all the cash
We should lay this nigga down or
He might come back and blast
That's the dilemma
A sinister sinna, a cold killa
The piece of shit my mama
Pushed out before the placenta
Gangsta G-IB-B-S fuck all the rest
Peep my shit on DJBoothnet get the address
If you need the killer kush, head west
And then ship it to the Mid
These niggas is on it soon as they see it
You sick of blowing backyard bush
Put in your bid
You smell it before I crack the lid
Fuck with the kid freddie Gibbs

"Understandable smooth shit that
Murderers move with"
Thug it and show respect, but
Don't be nobody's fool, bitch
"Understandable smooth shit that
Murderers move with"
Better watch the bitches you laying and
The niggas you cool with

"Understandable smooth shit that
Murderers move with"
Thug it and show respect, but
Don't be nobody's fool, bitch
"Understandable smooth shit that
Murderers move with"
Better watch the bitches you laying and
The niggas you cool with

And I'm back, like I left my mo'fucking weed
No axe, but like a lumberjack, I chop trees
Everyday, niggas go to jail, snitch
And cop pleas type of shit that clog up
The pipeline and stop cheese
Ain't that 'bout a bitch
Nigga been holding your money for
Like a week and shit
It's time to do something to him
Make sure you rolling solo dolo and
You put something through him
All it take is one nigga fucking up
The club get ruined
Better watch the bitches you laying and
The niggas you cool with
Thug it and show respect, but
Don't be nobody's fool, bitch
Cause rap is full of fake
Gangbangers and false sets
Niggas rap and talk about it
But niggas ain't walked that
In the club, guns hidden in the DJ booth
Gangsta Gibbs keep it gutter 'til I see Jesús
Hella military weapons, like I seen Beirut
Them niggas duck when them thangs let loose
It's Freddie Gangsta Gibbs, nigga

"Understandable smooth shit that
Murderers move with"
Thug it and show respect, but
Don't be nobody's fool, bitch
"Understandable smooth shit that
Murderers move with"
Better watch the bitches you laying and
The niggas you cool with

"Understandable smooth shit that
Murderers move with"
Thug it and show respect, but
Don't be nobody's fool, bitch
"Understandable smooth shit that
Murderers move with"
Better watch the bitches you laying and
The niggas you cool with