[Freddie Gibbs]
What you know, boy? (x14)
[Verse 1]
I'm still livin' like a dope dealer
And these streets they got no mercy on a broke n****
Gangsta Island, so all my n***** gang bangers
Girls, come get your cook up
I came up with the cain slangers
And I grew up next door to the dopeman
Chevy red CL coupe clean as a c**e can
DEA been doing surveillance, they in the dope van
Nowadays they pay Walter Payton; that's 34 bands
Yeah, I'm still livin' like a jack boy
Got your family wrapped up in tape, I'm 'bout the sack, boy
And I heard it ain't where you from, it's where you at, boy
Make sure every place that I'm at next to the strap, boy
Killing 'em, s*** from these verses put hoes in hearses
And these truckers need some product
To purchase some at their service
Used to sale my yellow and nextel play for the chirpers
Ain't no doubt we don't check out CTE they close the curtains
[Hook]
And I'm still, still livin' like a dope dealer
Finger on the trigger, I ain't taking s*** from no n****
Still, I'm still livin' like a dope boy
Wrapping up the pack of drugs, traffic what you know, boy
And I'm still, still livin' like a dope dealer
Finger on the trigger, I ain't taking s*** from no n****
Still, I'm still livin' like a dope boy
Wrapping up the pack of drugs, traffic what you know, boy
[Verse 2]
Still cashing that dope check
Guns and contraband on deck
Street said that I'm marked for death
And might be the one to get smoked next
Might f*** around, might beat it down
That a** round and that throat wet
You a p**** boy, straight cold TEC's
Got a hundred rounds, b****, hold that
b****, hold that, b****, hold up
b****, know what? That 4 bust
Bought a 14 of that straight hard
And served every geeker that rolled up
That straight trap with no raps with me
OT, but they pack with me
Moonwalking on dope, b****
I know real n***** on Jackson Street
25th, 49th, Cali kush over night
Come back to my store, dawg
But make sure you got your order right
And my shop might close up
So make sure you put your orders in
Just another day another dollar
Ducking court again
Wrapping up the pack of drugs, traffic watching out
Winter, summer, spring, fall
n****, shovel snow
And if I could I'd dig a tunnel straight to Mexico
Pass me my strap
I think the police at my door, because I'm...
[Hook]
What you know, boy? (x14)
[Verse 1]
I'm still livin' like a dope dealer
And these streets they got no mercy on a broke n****
Gangsta Island, so all my n***** gang bangers
Girls, come get your cook up
I came up with the cain slangers
And I grew up next door to the dopeman
Chevy red CL coupe clean as a c**e can
DEA been doing surveillance, they in the dope van
Nowadays they pay Walter Payton; that's 34 bands
Yeah, I'm still livin' like a jack boy
Got your family wrapped up in tape, I'm 'bout the sack, boy
And I heard it ain't where you from, it's where you at, boy
Make sure every place that I'm at next to the strap, boy
Killing 'em, s*** from these verses put hoes in hearses
And these truckers need some product
To purchase some at their service
Used to sale my yellow and nextel play for the chirpers
Ain't no doubt we don't check out CTE they close the curtains
[Hook]
And I'm still, still livin' like a dope dealer
Finger on the trigger, I ain't taking s*** from no n****
Still, I'm still livin' like a dope boy
Wrapping up the pack of drugs, traffic what you know, boy
And I'm still, still livin' like a dope dealer
Finger on the trigger, I ain't taking s*** from no n****
Still, I'm still livin' like a dope boy
Wrapping up the pack of drugs, traffic what you know, boy
[Verse 2]
Still cashing that dope check
Guns and contraband on deck
Street said that I'm marked for death
And might be the one to get smoked next
Might f*** around, might beat it down
That a** round and that throat wet
You a p**** boy, straight cold TEC's
Got a hundred rounds, b****, hold that
b****, hold that, b****, hold up
b****, know what? That 4 bust
Bought a 14 of that straight hard
And served every geeker that rolled up
That straight trap with no raps with me
OT, but they pack with me
Moonwalking on dope, b****
I know real n***** on Jackson Street
25th, 49th, Cali kush over night
Come back to my store, dawg
But make sure you got your order right
And my shop might close up
So make sure you put your orders in
Just another day another dollar
Ducking court again
Wrapping up the pack of drugs, traffic watching out
Winter, summer, spring, fall
n****, shovel snow
And if I could I'd dig a tunnel straight to Mexico
Pass me my strap
I think the police at my door, because I'm...
[Hook]