From Tha G
Freddie Gibbs Lyrics

One time for your mind, uhh
Starting the song with a callout to the listener

Yo, creepin' rollin in my ole green hoopty
Driving around in my old car

Trunk quakin' niggas can't take it
The bass is so loud that people around can feel it

Bitch sue me
I don't care about anyone's opinion of me

You boys don't move me, I blow my green
I smoke my weed and don't pay attention to anyone else

I get high while I drive
I like to smoke weed and drive around

Yea thats my routine
It's my daily habit

On the daily I go kiss my momma on the cheek
I have a good relationship with my mom and make it a daily routine to see her

Throw my nikes on my feet, roll a sweet
Put on my shoes and roll a joint

And I hit the street
I go out and about

Rest in peace to my cousin We buried him last week
Paying tribute to a deceased relative

Hopefully the day they don't put Me under the concrete, I peep
Hoping to stay alive and aware of my surroundings

These niggas reaction when I pass em Smile at a playa But really they wanna blast em
People around me act friendly, but they are secretly not happy or want to harm me

Really for no reason But beefin' is everlastin'
People fight for no clear reason, but the conflict is hard to end

Rather walk up and shoot em Then simply walk up and ask em
Some people would rather resort to violence than communication to resolve issues

How can we get along Crackers knowin' it's wrong
Racial tensions make it hard for people of different backgrounds to get along

1 deceased, 1 in jail, 2 niggas with 1 stone
A situation where multiple people are harmed or dead from one incident

This the type of shit we face in This place that I call home
Talking about the violence and problems in his hometown

Some niggas just gettin' by Some niggas is gettin' known
Explaining the varying levels of success among people in his community

And I ain't got time for bitches Gotta keep my mind on My motherfuckin' riches
I don't waste time on negative relationships and prioritize accumulating wealth

Mid to the South worldwide, or wherever I be I let a motherfucker know I'm from theg
Stating his pride in his hometown and where he's from

Yup, most niggas from the G ain't one hundred
Not everyone from his hometown is trustworthy

Get in the mix with a bitch nigga You'll learn from it
Teaching a life lesson that toxic people can have negative impacts

I done seen niggas get burn From it and locked down
Talking about the consequences of getting involved with the wrong people

I only fuck with certain niggas When I come around
Being selective about who he associates with

Big rock, fingeroll, Heddin, them my niggas
Listing some of his trustworthy friends

Willy picked up the liquor JP done rolled up the swisha
Describing his friends and their roles in their hangouts

E-Dub and Ironwood, D-Edge and Ivoe Derett, Turtlebanks, my niggas from Chicago
Naming more friends from different areas

And all the hoes I know You know I got love for yea hard dick
Showing appreciation for the women he knows

Hard liquor could kill up a blood for yea Hoes sneaky they be creepin' Like leeches they blood suckas
Cautions about the hidden motives of some women

Fuck with me cause Freddie Gibbs Ain't your typical motherfucker
Being proud of not fitting into societal norms

Nahh I'm way to cool to be A fool for a broad
Not wanting to fall for the traps of manipulative women

Cause bitch I'd rather hit the Mall with my motherfuckin' dawgz
Preferring to hang out with his close friends over romantic interests

I cut a lot of motherfuckers off though Now they got my dick in they mouth Fuck what you thought ho
Asserting his independence and not caring about negative opinions from people he's distanced himself from

Baby I been blowin' kill In different area codes Southern Cali, Southern Texas And Southern Florida hoes
Explaining his travels and smoking weed in different places

Put my bitch up in the tiki But nigga hot in the cold Summertime to the winter these Niggas dump and reload
Describing the harsh realities of life, where people are always armed and ready for violence

Bustin' until they hit it Plenty wigs get splitted in a city full of Crooked polices and politicians
The violent environment is worsened by corrupt law enforcement and government officials

I be all in different parts of the country Different adventures
Talking about his frequent travels and varied life experiences

But I never could forget About 17th and Virginia
Regardless of where he goes, he remembers his hometown

Land of lost hope, clouds of mill smoke Community devoured by hard, and soft dope
Describing the darkness of his hometown

Addicts they can't cope Vice Lords and Folks
Speaking about the drug abuse and violent gang activity in his community

Every man for himself these Niggas is cuttthroat
Describing the harsh reality that people are willing to harm others to get ahead

I flow coast to coast where the Gs' be at
Talking about the reach of his music and how it connects with people from his hometown

Nothin' but pride in my city And I bleed for that
Having a deep sense of connection and love for his hometown

I love Gary, Indiana like weed and yack Even if they don't love me back I'm gettin' scratch
Despite the mixed feelings of his hometown towards him, he continues to earn money and pursue his career