The World Is My Ashtray - Freddie Gibbs, Ski Beatz

Uh, yeah

You ain’t really build like me, me, me

Like me, me, me

Yeah, June 14th, 1982, tunnel of life, she pushed that baby through

Few minutes later she pushed that baby out

She ain’t raised him to be slanging shit up in her house

Ten below, I’m selling dope until my toes froze

Throw some catch with my '87 nose hose

Niggas getting fresher for the Summer, I’m in old clothes

Burned a lot of bridges, watched a lot of doors close

Saw that al the hoes chose niggas with exotic cars

Maybe I was lacking in hustle, but I had the heart to rob

It’s either that or starve, do or die, sink or swim

Had to pop a Xanny cause I think I’m on that brink again

Let me take you deeper then

These two geekers, spot 'em, banging out, might jack me, so my Nikes I be

sleeping in

Yeah I probably know 'em, but don’t trust them far as I can throw 'em

Burying my money in the floor, that’s how I want it flowing

Me and three amigos put all four of us in something foreign

Bitches, stick it to them, once I do them, ain’t got nothing for them

That’s the life I lead I’ll probably leave a pretty corpse

The streets a bitch I’ve been cheating she’s seeking a divorce

Now I lay me down to sleep, pray to Lord my soul to keep

Don’t let this weed and Hennessy hinder what I could grow to be

Used to rap and wish a record company notice me

Only to get signed and dropped a year later with no release

Did some things, at one with peace, then went to war with police

Fed up with cases being beat so they put my boy to sleep

Now every rhyme I write for you I hope you understand it

And to the pig that took you from us, fuck him and his family

Staring at the world through my rearview mirror, my vision’s clearer

Back when granny told me put Jesus first, guess I couldn’t hear her

All my life all I wanted was that almighty dollar

Ski mask and my semi-auto will solve my problems

And I voted for Obama but I still don’t understand

These political presidentials, they need to break it down for niggas

The world is steadily moving fast and ain’t gonna wait around for niggas

I stay protecting where I lay cause I ain’t laying it down for niggas

The world is my motherfuckin' ashtray, Mexican and (?)

Want a half?

Meet me half way

Break 'em down and move a couple bands on the bad day

Might not rap forever so I’m thuggin' 'til my last day

Bitch I said the world is my motherfuckin' ashtray

Niggas got them zones, quarters, halves, meet me half way

Break 'em down and move a couple bands on the bad day

Might not rap forever so I’m thuggin', like it’s my last day

Motherfuckin' Gibbs