Something to Rap About (Explicit)
Freddie Gibbs"Something to Rap About (Explicit)" is a song by Freddie Gibbs, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:22 long and contains 72 lines and 722 words.
Lyrics
0:00Oogie-boogie *****
0:25Sniff it up
0:21**** ***** came to my section on Sunday, didn't even bring shit or bottles,
0:22Just ate, drank and dipped, **** *****
0:28Ayy, ayo
0:32Scammin' *****s maxin' out, ratchet ******* actin' out
0:29God made me sell crack, so I had somethin' to rap about
0:37Lobster lollipops and crustaceans, ho what you mad about?
0:43I ****ed you twice in Vegas, that ***** wasn't shit to brag about
0:38And I can't draw for shit, but I knocked a ***** that I paid to sit
0:42Magnums and some sweet Airmatics, yeah, ***** I came to 'quip
0:51I'm don't do no sucker shit, no ho mistletoe and Christmas exchanging gifts
0:53She don't like it, ***** can punch out, *****s be changin' shifts, yeah
0:53You *****s bringin' out the old me (Old me)
1:02I'm tryna live to ninety-three and see the old me
1:05I never touched that crack, I let them crackers take control of me
1:07Serve the piece, caprice, ain't got no heat, man, it was cold G
1:05Record labels downed me forty thousand on my first advance
1:07****ed up on my taxes, IRS kept me on payment plans
1:12Crime ****in' pays, but once you paid, you gotta pay the man
1:19Straight survival, right hand on the Bible, I won't take the stand, yeah
1:22VL *****s trap it out
1:21Lord let me hit this ho, so I have something to rap about
1:25Been through shit with hoes that I look back and I can laugh about
1:30This shit wasn't no joke, sittin' in that cage, this shit was draggin' out
1:34Diego trippin' cause I'm sittin', ain't no package out
1:40You robbed the plug, kicked in the door and cleaned the mattress out
1:36Right back in the trap, these *****s bringin' out the old me
1:41I'm tryna live to ninety-three to see the old me
2:07Ayo
2:09Nail is in the coffin, Freddie sent me this shit
2:17This sound like the boat I haven't bought yet
2:21This sound like the moment I jump off it
2:21Sun shinin', cold water, feelin' in my pocket
2:24This lake water better than the faucet I grew up with
2:28We hold our breath like grudges 'til we nauseous
2:30We hop out, let the sun dry us, like raisins
2:32We get dressed in some Gucci or Lacoste, shit it's amazing
2:36We look like Polo ads but skin is dark and-
2:40I gotta move cautious, 'cause *****s malicious, they come from the trenches
2:38I used to be a Goblin under them bridges, now I'm up in this man
2:45I started gettin' mula as young and now I got bigger hands
2:48To hold them, if I got too much on me, I know my *****s can
2:48I keep my circle tight like Topps, nothin' corn, no crops
2:54You messy and get cleaned up with the mop
2:53I went to school and I ain't miss it a lot
2:59So I can be around *****s like you and learn how to keep my distance
3:04I, cut some *****s off on some hater shit *****s said to me
3:09R.I.P. T's 'cause these mother****ers is dead to me
3:10Nail is in the coffin murder, murder
3:11I'm sick of y'all *****s and I ain't coughin', I know me
3:13Y'all often anxious, lost in y'all thoughts and I don't relate
3:21So keep that energy away from me
3:19Don't blame me, 'cause you ain't got it figured out
3:27You ain't got the bigger house, the jig is up
3:25You jealous dawg, my afro long, I'll pick it out
3:31Like cotton on some basic, shit is off
3:29We ain't adjacent
3:35I'm grounded like the pavement, we ain't linkin' like the bracelet broke
3:38Better get your wrist that hold, on that thought, you gettin' gold
3:37The **** away, 'cause *****s'll get they faces broke
3:42I just got a thumbs up and *****s go like "Good job"
3:48You better find a shoe store and get your sole
3:44Get it quick and slip it on
3:53And I'll be in Mykonos, lemonade, sippin' slow
3:55Jumpin' in the water off that boat I haven't bought yet (*****)
3:54One take
4:01Let me hear that
4:10I meant to say Mykonos (haha)
4:18I think a thing is dying from alcohol but I'm afraid
4:17But if you write **** shit, it doesn't do any good what you die
4:22It is to teach these parents to be civilized people, becau-
Oogie-boogie ***** Sniff it up **** ***** came to my section on Sunday, didn't even bring shit or bottles, Just ate, drank and dipped, **** ***** Ayy, ayo Scammin' *****s maxin' out, ratchet ******* actin' out God made me sell crack, so I had somethin' to rap about Lobster lollipops and crustaceans, ho what you mad about? I ****ed you twice in Vegas, that ***** wasn't shit to brag about And I can't draw for shit, but I knocked a ***** that I paid to sit Magnums and some sweet Airmatics, yeah, ***** I came to 'quip I'm don't do no sucker shit, no ho mistletoe and Christmas exchanging gifts She don't like it, ***** can punch out, *****s be changin' shifts, yeah You *****s bringin' out the old me (Old me) I'm tryna live to ninety-three and see the old me I never touched that crack, I let them crackers take control of me Serve the piece, caprice, ain't got no heat, man, it was cold G Record labels downed me forty thousand on my first advance ****ed up on my taxes, IRS kept me on payment plans Crime ****in' pays, but once you paid, you gotta pay the man Straight survival, right hand on the Bible, I won't take the stand, yeah VL *****s trap it out Lord let me hit this ho, so I have something to rap about Been through shit with hoes that I look back and I can laugh about This shit wasn't no joke, sittin' in that cage, this shit was draggin' out Diego trippin' cause I'm sittin', ain't no package out You robbed the plug, kicked in the door and cleaned the mattress out Right back in the trap, these *****s bringin' out the old me I'm tryna live to ninety-three to see the old me Ayo Nail is in the coffin, Freddie sent me this shit This sound like the boat I haven't bought yet This sound like the moment I jump off it Sun shinin', cold water, feelin' in my pocket This lake water better than the faucet I grew up with We hold our breath like grudges 'til we nauseous We hop out, let the sun dry us, like raisins We get dressed in some Gucci or Lacoste, shit it's amazing We look like Polo ads but skin is dark and- I gotta move cautious, 'cause *****s malicious, they come from the trenches I used to be a Goblin under them bridges, now I'm up in this man I started gettin' mula as young and now I got bigger hands To hold them, if I got too much on me, I know my *****s can I keep my circle tight like Topps, nothin' corn, no crops You messy and get cleaned up with the mop I went to school and I ain't miss it a lot So I can be around *****s like you and learn how to keep my distance I, cut some *****s off on some hater shit *****s said to me R.I.P. T's 'cause these mother****ers is dead to me Nail is in the coffin murder, murder I'm sick of y'all *****s and I ain't coughin', I know me Y'all often anxious, lost in y'all thoughts and I don't relate So keep that energy away from me Don't blame me, 'cause you ain't got it figured out You ain't got the bigger house, the jig is up You jealous dawg, my afro long, I'll pick it out Like cotton on some basic, shit is off We ain't adjacent I'm grounded like the pavement, we ain't linkin' like the bracelet broke Better get your wrist that hold, on that thought, you gettin' gold The **** away, 'cause *****s'll get they faces broke I just got a thumbs up and *****s go like "Good job" You better find a shoe store and get your sole Get it quick and slip it on And I'll be in Mykonos, lemonade, sippin' slow Jumpin' in the water off that boat I haven't bought yet (*****) One take Let me hear that I meant to say Mykonos (haha) I think a thing is dying from alcohol but I'm afraid But if you write **** shit, it doesn't do any good what you die It is to teach these parents to be civilized people, becau-
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