Freddie Gordy - Freddie Gibbs

Yeah, for sure nigga

We came from nothing nigga, from shit nigga

For real

Dolo and the pour up

Got me tore up from the floor up

Gang signs, gang handshakes every time a nigga show up

All the real niggas know us

Back in '09, me and Lam, we was looking for a way out

But ain’t nobody want to show us

Riding 'round, selling blow, shotgun doors out his Volvo

Must have sowed a whole O up

And you stuck it out with me, I love you like a brother

If it wasn’t for you, I wouldn’t have no rap career or nothing

I know you hate the fact that I’m so loyal to my street affiliation

But my niggas need a pack, I’m out here thuggin'

Willie and Diego need a pack, I’m out here thuggin'

My nigga Butter hit me for a pack, I’m out here thuggin'

And now the DEA, they checkin' on me when I’m gettin on a plane

Double life, it got me ducking undercovers

I just want to be legit man, shit man

And every time I touch the dope, I say that this gon' be my last flip man

I got a shorty that’s willing to sell it for me

She my lover, my homie, the devil cursed me with a pimp hand

I hope my daughter never lives this type of lifestyle

Creeping under streetlights as a night child

My uncle still can’t put the liquor or the pipe down

Meanwhile I’m in this kitchen whipping up the white gal

Plus I got addictions of my own, boy

The pills into laced blunts got me gone, boy

The Oxycontin and heavy syrup got me looking in the mirror

Saying, «Is you a dope fiend or a dope boy?»

Smoking on some shit that I can’t pass to a nigga

Eyes shiny than a bitch, glass to a nigga

Down to kick in the door, .44 mags to a nigga

Got some habits I pray that I never pass to a nigga

All about the dollar signs, fuck the sympathy

And fuck police cause they killing you and killing me

Slanging and banging, my paper stay getting fatter

So do black lives matter when you 'bout to kill your enemy?

I need to know it, drop that paper boy don’t be heroic

You’ll get a trip to see your Jesus if you’re reaching for it

A real solid street nigga, never been extorted

You pussy niggas shouldn’t be living, should have been aborted

It’s Freddie Kane, Freddie Corleone, Freddie Gordy

Just left the studio and served a birdie for the 40

I bet my niggas kill the witness if I get reported

The shit I spit is so realistic, shouldn’t be recorded

It’s Freddie Kane, Freddie Corleone, Freddie Gordy

Just left the studio and served a birdie for the 40

I bet my niggas kill the witness if I get reported

The shit I spit is so realistic, shouldn’t be recorded

Nigga shouldn’t be reported

Dolo and the pour up

Got me tore up from the floor up

Gang signs, gang handshakes every time a nigga show up

All the real niggas know us, all the real niggas know us

Dolo and the pour up

Got me tore up from the floor up

Gang signs, gang handshakes every time a nigga show up

All the real niggas know us, all the real niggas know us

Yeah, yeah, yeah

All the real niggas know us, all the real niggas know us

Yeah

All the real niggas know us, all the real niggas know us

Dolo and the pour up

D-dolo and the

Dolo and the pour up

Got me tore up from the floor up

Gang signs, gang handshakes every time a nigga show up

All the real niggas know us, all the real niggas know us

Dolo and the pour up

Got me tore up from the floor up

Gang signs, gang handshakes every time a nigga show up

All the real niggas know us, all the real niggas know us

Dolo and the pour up

Got me tore up from the floor up

Gang signs, gang handshakes every time a nigga show up

All the real niggas know us, all the real niggas know us

Dolo and the pour up