Freestyle Shit (feat. Freddie Gibbs)
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Freestyle Shit (feat. Freddie Gibbs) lyrics

AlbumBandana (feat. Freddie Gibbs)
Year2019
GenreHip Hop Rap
Original languageEnglish
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Warning The surgeon general has determined (Mm, yeah) That the sounds you are about to hear Will always be devastating to your ear (I want it all, nigga, all-leather) Sleep well Kane season Drink some of this champagne (I love Madlib, he makes me much joy) Yeah, yeah I want it all, nigga, all-leather (My favorite, my nigga Madlib, obrigado) Yeah, yeah I want it all, nigga, all-leather 25th and Jackson, I'm back in action like Carl Weathers, uh Uh, tryna beat the Rocky like Carl Weathers Trap boy Kane, I Clubber Lang Sylvester Crack cocaine, I was my own investor Could I do this shit independent? That was my only question Uh, Usher Raymond IV, Confessions Ferra let me come through and hit when I was alone and stressin' Yeah, that's when this music shit wasn't movin', man I said: I might as well be movin' things Uh, Joey let 'em shelf it But I still put out my fuckin' debut record, for the record Where I move when I'm with these hoes is off the record, for the record For the social media shit, I was livin' reckless And these rap niggas share the same hoes Gotta curve bitches, gotta cut bitches, gotta change hoes I was reminiscin' in the Range Rove' Me and my little brother shared the same clothes, nigga, yeah That's when this music shit wasn't movin', man I said: I might as well be movin' things That's when this music wasn't movin', man And I was barely even movin' things Uh, said I was moving with them shooters, man Before I barely even knew the game Eastside Gary nigga, I got it tatted Virginia Street, fuck the niggas that ratted, my nigga, uh Don't wan' hit the trap if I don't gotta My weed habit so close to snorting powder Niggas don't holler 'less I got narcotics Scratchin' and itchin', he on that dog collar Trunk full of tapes, I ain't got no dollars By the time niggas show you love, you don't even want it By the time niggas showed me love, I ain't even need it By the time niggas showed me love, I was on the TV Yeah, that's when this music started movin', man But I still received and moved them things Uh, said, I was moving with them shooters, man Gangbangin' and recruitin', man Uh, yeah Movin', man Fuck it, keep it, I'm done

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