Freddie Gibbs - What It Be Like lyrics
Freddie Gibbs [Fredrick Jamel Tipton] Gary, Indiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Freddie Gibbs - What It Be Like lyrics]
You can take it how you wanna take it homie
Yea you hear the record spinnin'
So you know I'm gettin' money got a spot
Can't another nigga come and take it from me
Now you wanna sideline, fucked up
Lookin' funny
And I'm flossin' in the 68' oldsmols
Subtract another booty
Blowin' fruity with yo' hoes
You wanna be like me but
You making that no flow
I got some dealers that'll hit you
Up for that rose gold
I'm fresh up outta Indiana nigga
Gary to be exact
Got my ticket with this rappin' through
Gary up on my back
I'm in business with them nigga that
Keep a clip in the gat knees on the lac
Catch you in the kitchen whippin the crack
I'm a come up on some swishas
And twist up anotha sack
Got your girl leavin with her
She wonderin' where she at
What she said up in the Jag
If she let a nigga stab
But if not I put that bitch in the cab
I'll see ya later babe
All my thug ass nigga, what it be like
All my down ass hoes, what it be like
No I don't fuck around ho, what it be like
You know I bust down ho, what it be like
All my East coast nigga, what it be like
All my West coast nigga, what it be like
All my dirty South nigga, what it be like
All my Midwest nigga, what it be like
Say nigga what it be like
Wanna go to war with me you
Better get your G's right
I'm a bout to show 'em
What these GI streets like
Broad day to midnight
Better keep your heat tight
2: 11 1-8-7 semi-automatic weapon
Make a nigga get to steppin'
I don't care what set he reppin'
Bustin' in my own discretion
Bout to teach that ass a lesson
I be getting threatened by
These lame brain niggas
But I never sweat 'em
Real niggas show me love in the hood
I ain't never got problems cause I
Got plugs in the hood
You might see me politickin' with
Them thugs in the hood
That's the type of shit I does in the hood
Middle-finger to you bitch ass niggas
Dog ass hoes y'all can keep on hatin' and
Thinkin' we gettin dough
The G's at my show they rush the front row
Throw they sets in the air
Let a mothafucka know
All my Vice Lord nigga, what it be like
All my GD nigga, what it be like
All my Black Stone nigga, what it be like
All my Renegade nigga, what it be like
All my Latin King nigga, what it be like
All my Crip gang nigga, what it C like
All my Blood gang nigga, what it B like
We all the same gang nigga, what it be like
Yea you hear the record spinnin'
So you know I'm gettin' money got a spot
Can't another nigga come and take it from me
Now you wanna sideline, fucked up
Lookin' funny
And I'm flossin' in the 68' oldsmols
Subtract another booty
Blowin' fruity with yo' hoes
You wanna be like me but
You making that no flow
I got some dealers that'll hit you
Up for that rose gold
I'm fresh up outta Indiana nigga
Gary to be exact
Got my ticket with this rappin' through
Gary up on my back
I'm in business with them nigga that
Keep a clip in the gat knees on the lac
Catch you in the kitchen whippin the crack
I'm a come up on some swishas
And twist up anotha sack
Got your girl leavin with her
She wonderin' where she at
What she said up in the Jag
If she let a nigga stab
But if not I put that bitch in the cab
I'll see ya later babe
All my thug ass nigga, what it be like
All my down ass hoes, what it be like
No I don't fuck around ho, what it be like
You know I bust down ho, what it be like
All my East coast nigga, what it be like
All my West coast nigga, what it be like
All my dirty South nigga, what it be like
All my Midwest nigga, what it be like
Say nigga what it be like
Wanna go to war with me you
Better get your G's right
I'm a bout to show 'em
What these GI streets like
Broad day to midnight
Better keep your heat tight
2: 11 1-8-7 semi-automatic weapon
Make a nigga get to steppin'
I don't care what set he reppin'
Bustin' in my own discretion
Bout to teach that ass a lesson
I be getting threatened by
These lame brain niggas
But I never sweat 'em
Real niggas show me love in the hood
I ain't never got problems cause I
Got plugs in the hood
You might see me politickin' with
Them thugs in the hood
That's the type of shit I does in the hood
Middle-finger to you bitch ass niggas
Dog ass hoes y'all can keep on hatin' and
Thinkin' we gettin dough
The G's at my show they rush the front row
Throw they sets in the air
Let a mothafucka know
All my Vice Lord nigga, what it be like
All my GD nigga, what it be like
All my Black Stone nigga, what it be like
All my Renegade nigga, what it be like
All my Latin King nigga, what it be like
All my Crip gang nigga, what it C like
All my Blood gang nigga, what it B like
We all the same gang nigga, what it be like