Gotham Green, Quickie Mart, Freddie Gibbs, Jes Hudak - Tell Me Something lyrics

Yeah, yeah
Eastside babyface, beige delta eighty-eight
Forty with four killers strap the k’s
Bout to k the place
Got that demonstration geekers basing
On this paper chase
I’m busting back at the police bitch I
Ain’t got a day to waste
In the courtroom of the jailhouse
And if I bail out then it’s
Back to whip and I scale-out
So if you see a nigga pushing packs
Then I guarantee he be packing
It’s a jungle in the G
It’s like national geographic
Some niggas will see me
Rapping and automatically hate
Then it’s shotgun when they brothers
And sisters knocking my tape
Niggas got they noodles knocked in
The parking lot knocking bass
Now the police trying to knock down
My door and lock me away
I’m like hey it’s another day I
Just played it cool and relax
Freddie showing niggas love don’t throw no
Tax on the sax Freddie
Old school never write my
Raps in the blackberry
Everything I do is straight
Dirty and sanitary