Harold’s
Freddie Gibbs & Madlib Lyrics


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I keep a chip off in my cell phone
Pocket full of stones, smoking on the strong
Freddy kane, freddy corleone
Marshalltown niggas had a nigga running home
I call collect get me a 38, now bitch is on
9 millimeter, baretta to 40 cal
By 23 fresh up out the box, bitch I hold it down
I hit the stroll with a chili bowl and a crooked smile
Fast forward ten years came back with roley's with golden crowns
Skinny nigga
Six wing mild sauce
With all the fries you can give me
I tear them bitches off
Ski mask on yo baby daddy?
Well that's that nigga loss
Pointin' my trey five seven, I got my point across

A skinny nigga
Six wing mild sauce
With all the fries you can give me
I tear them bitches off
This burning hole in my pocket
Got me out here 50 soft
Two-twenty-three on my enemy
I tear them bitches off
A skinny nigga
Six wing mild sauce
With all the fries you can give me
I tear them bitches off
A plate of chicken with the bread stuck to the bottom
Fuck my enemies what you looking for bitch I got 'em
Bitch, bitch I got ‘em
Bitch, bitch I got ‘em
Fuck my enemies what you looking for bitch I got 'em
Bitch, bitch I got ‘em
Bitch, bitch I got ‘em
Fuck my enemies what you looking for bitch I got 'em

Kfc, harolds, sharks and popeyes
Adidas suit with a plate of chicken, got mob ties
A fresh delt', weed crumbs on my plush seats
I got my license now I'm backseat fucking every week
A thick bitch live in miller, go to work
3:30 school was out then I was fresh under her skirt
Them project niggas hit that bitch, that pussy went berserk
Don't hit without that trojan, fuck around you might get burnt
She was raised in the church, turnt out in the ghetto
Lock it, pussy pop it, I swear this bitch deserve a medal
Seen school girls turn into strippers in stilletos
Pimpin' ’til I die, if you wanna stop then get ya shovel bitch
Extra sauce with the bread stuck to the bottom
Freddie forgiato, all my bitches spoiled rotten
Cop that llama, got the hollows poppin' out the barrel
Got a stain for them hubbas meet me at the harolds, bitch

A skinny nigga
Six wing mild sauce
With all the fries you can give me
I tear them bitches off
A plate of chicken
With the bread stuck to the bottom
But fuck my enemies what you looking for bitch I got 'em
Bitch, bitch I got ‘em
Bitch, bitch I got ‘em
Fuck my enemies what you looking for bitch I got 'em
Bitch, bitch I got ‘em




Bitch, bitch I got ‘em
Fuck my enemies what you looking for bitch I got 'em

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Harold's" by Freddie Gibbs & Madlib center around a story of triumph and street violence. The song portrays the rapper's rough upbringing in Marshalltown and how he rose to power as a gangster. The opening lines of the song, “I keep a chip off in my cell phone, Pocket full of stones, smoking on the strong,” paint a picture of Freddie's drug-dealing past. He mentions his collection of firearms, including a 9 millimeter and a 40 caliber, which highlights the violence that he was exposed to growing up. The artist then goes on to describe how he made a name for himself by walking the street with a "chili bowl and a crooked smile." The lines "Skinny nigga, Six wing mild sauce, With all the fries you can give me, I tear them bitches off" serves as a metaphorical representation of his reckless behavior.


As the song progresses, Freddie delivers powerful verses on the power of money and sex in his life. He mentions the burning hole in his pocket, which got him selling drugs and engaging in illicit activities. He paints a vivid picture of his life, with lines like "Kfc, harolds, sharks and popeyes." which refers to popular fast food chains he frequented. His descriptions of his sexual exploits and affairs also give an insight into his hedonistic lifestyle. However, the artist does not fail to remind us of the danger that lurks around the corner with the lines, "Got a stain for them hubbas meet me at the harolds, bitch."


Overall, "Harold's" by Freddie Gibbs & Madlib is a lyrical masterpiece that tells a gripping story of crime and success in the streets.


Line by Line Meaning

I keep a chip off in my cell phone
I always have a stash of drugs on me


Pocket full of stones, smoking on the strong
I have a lot of drugs with me and I'm smoking the good stuff


Freddy kane, freddy corleone
I'm like a gangster from The Godfather named Freddy Corleone


Marshalltown niggas had a nigga running home
I had to run away from some guys in Marshalltown who were after me


I call collect get me a 38, now bitch is on
I called a friend to get me a gun and now I'm ready for revenge


9 millimeter, baretta to 40 cal
I have multiple guns of different calibers


By 23 fresh up out the box, bitch I hold it down
I got my first gun at 23 and I know how to use it


I hit the stroll with a chili bowl and a crooked smile
I'm walking around with drugs and a smirk on my face


Fast forward ten years came back with roley's with golden crowns
After 10 years, I came back successful and wearing expensive jewelry


Skinny nigga
I'm a thin guy


Six wing mild sauce
I prefer a specific type of sauce with my chicken wings


With all the fries you can give me
I want a lot of French fries with my meal


I tear them bitches off
I eat the chicken wings with incredible speed and efficiency


Ski mask on yo baby daddy?
Are you sure your boyfriend/husband is wearing a ski mask right now?


Well that's that nigga loss
If he's wearing a ski mask, that's his problem


Pointin' my trey five seven, I got my point across
I used my gun to make my intentions clear and scare someone off


This burning hole in my pocket
I have a lot of cash on me that's making me anxious


Got me out here 50 soft
I'm feeling vulnerable because of the money I have


Two-twenty-three on my enemy
I have a specific gun that I plan on using against an enemy


A plate of chicken with the bread stuck to the bottom
I have a love for a certain type of chicken dish


Fuck my enemies what you looking for bitch I got 'em
I'm confident that I can handle anyone who tries to cross me


Kfc, harolds, sharks and popeyes
These are all chicken/fast food chains that I frequent


Adidas suit with a plate of chicken, got mob ties
I dress flashy and enjoy eating chicken, which could be associated with being in a gang


A fresh delt', weed crumbs on my plush seats
I have a nice car and enjoy smoking weed in it


I got my license now I'm backseat fucking every week
I recently got my driver's license and now have the freedom to have sex in my car


A thick bitch live in miller, go to work
I have a girlfriend who is curvy and works hard


3:30 school was out then I was fresh under her skirt
I used to hook up with my girlfriend when we were in school together


Them project niggas hit that bitch, that pussy went berserk
My girlfriend was assaulted by some guys from the projects and it drove her crazy


Don't hit without that trojan, fuck around you might get burnt
Make sure to use a condom or else you might catch an STD


She was raised in the church, turnt out in the ghetto
My girlfriend grew up religious but was corrupted by living in the ghetto


Lock it, pussy pop it, I swear this bitch deserve a medal
My girlfriend is really good at sex and deserves recognition for it


Seen school girls turn into strippers in stilletos
I've seen young, innocent girls turn to stripping


Pimpin' ’til I die, if you wanna stop then get ya shovel bitch
I plan on being a pimp for the rest of my life and won't be stopped


Extra sauce with the bread stuck to the bottom
I like to have extra sauce with my chicken, even if it means the bread gets soggy


Freddie forgiato, all my bitches spoiled rotten
I'm known as Freddie Forgiato and all the women I'm with are spoiled and high-maintenance


Cop that llama, got the hollows poppin' out the barrel
I got a specific type of gun and the bullets are ready to go


Got a stain for them hubbas meet me at the harolds, bitch
I have a grudge against some guys and I want to meet them at Harold's Chicken Shack to settle it




Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing
Written by: ALEXANDER M. GOOSE, HENRY OLIVAREZ, OTIS JACKSON

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Comments from YouTube:

@ElectrusBoom

This dude makes me feel nostalgic about a chicken place I've never been to.

@chrissan2044

Its you again

@alonso_1218

Guess you ain’t listen to Grimm doza - chicken spot

@pSmurf954

Bruh. If you can, get to Chi-City and get some Harold’s...

@1SonTMONT

"Six wing mild sauce"

@alonso_1218

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@catalunyallibertat7

This song is genius. The previous song is "High", on which Freddie gets high af with Danny Brown, so he gets hungry and starts thinking bout eating chicken wings with all the fries they can give him on Harolds. Genius album back to back.

@rashoietolan3047

Xavi R geniuses tend too recognize geniuses...whatever you plan to accomplish in this llfe make that shit happen!! peace

@camquest1

+Xavi R then after getting "high" and going to "harolds" he thought about how the food was "bomb" but then he had to take a trip to "shitsville" to let it out but then he had to go back to "thuggin" cuz he a real nigga

@jaidsalgado

+camquest1 too far lol

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