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Freddie Gibbs Feat. Y.B. Lyrics
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Six rings, yeah, I'm on that Mike shit
But I hit her two weeks ago
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
But I hit her two weeks ago
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
With a mic, bitch, and I'm nice, bitch
Six rings, yeah, I'm on that Mike shit
But I hit her two weeks ago
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
But I hit her two weeks ago
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
On the mic, bitch, and I'm nice, bitch
Six rings, yeah, I'm on that Mike shit
Straight thug, nigga, most of my life spent
Was on that black top working that white, bitch
Shit, it was just 500 for the zip then
Got a plug and my homeboy chipped in
I was gunning, seventeen when I bagged up
Pyrex, work yo muhfuckin' wrist in
Turnt up to be turnt down
It's what the kush for, let's get burnt down
I've got a muddy cup of that Texas dope
And that good smoke from that Oaktown, bitch
100 pounds of the good, what it cost?
Hit 'em with the ski mask, they get lost
I don't trick on these hoes
But I will pay your broke bitch to back up off me
Drop them drawers, ho, fuck all that talking
House on my neck, I call that balling
True shit, it ain't shit like a new bitch
My old hoes, I don't call that often
Drop them drawers, ho, fuck all that talking
House on my neck, I call that balling
True shit, it ain't shit like a new bitch
Old hoes, I don't call that often
With a mic, bitch, and I'm nice, bitch
Six rings, yeah, I'm on that Mike shit
But I hit her two weeks ago
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
But I hit her two weeks ago
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
With a mic, bitch, and I'm nice, bitch
Six rings, yeah, I'm on that Mike shit
But I hit her two weeks ago
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
But I hit her two weeks ago
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
I hit her two weeks ago, got head in the Jeep before
Straight bob with this sloppy top, man, this bitch was a freaky ho
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
Hurry up, let me beat it, though
When she ask me to eat it
I told her, take it or leave it, ho
'Cause this pimping shit in my bones
Million cash on my mind, bitch
Snowflakes on that stove, dope fiends on my line, bitch
Straight hand to hand, east side, on my land I'm the man
Learned how to chef up them cookies
Gotta let 'em just dry by the fan
We keep that chopped up in plastic
Gotta find a new place to stash it
Once I ran through my pack
Hit the club, balled out like a draft pick
Keep that chopped up in plastic
Gotta find a new place to stash it
Once I ran through my pack
Hit the club, balled out like a draft pick
With a mic, bitch, and I'm nice, bitch
Six rings, yeah, I'm on that Mike shit
But I hit her two weeks ago
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
But I hit her two weeks ago
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
With a mic, bitch, and I'm nice, bitch
Six rings, yeah, I'm on that Mike shit
But I hit her two weeks ago
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
But I hit her two weeks ago
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
In this song, Freddie Gibbs and Y.B. boast about their success, lustful escapades, and love for drugs. The lyrics "With a mic, bitch, and I'm nice, bitch, Six rings, yeah, I'm on that Mike shit" indicate the duo's confidence in their music and ability to compete with the greats, such as Michael Jordan. They also dive into their love for alcohol and marijuana, as they repeat the phrase "sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke" several times throughout the song.
Gibbs and Y.B. also express their past experiences with dealing drugs, throwing in lyrics such as "I was gunning, seventeen when I bagged up, Pyrex, work yo muhfuckin' wrist in" to show their expertise in the game. They also take pride in their material possessions, like their chains and cars, and casually refer to their female partners as "hoes" while showing a willingness to pay for their services.
Line by Line Meaning
With a mic, bitch, and I'm nice, bitch
I'm a skilled rapper with a microphone in my hand
Six rings, yeah, I'm on that Mike shit
I'm achieving greatness in my career like Michael Jordan
But I hit her two weeks ago
I had sex with a girl two weeks ago
Sip the drink, hit the reefer smoke
I'm drinking and smoking marijuana
On the mic, bitch, and I'm nice, bitch
I'm still a talented rapper with good musical skills
Straight thug, nigga, most of my life spent
I had a rough life, mostly on the streets
Was on that black top working that white, bitch
I was selling drugs on the streets
Shit, it was just 500 for the zip then
I could get a bag of drugs for $500
Got a plug and my homeboy chipped in
I had a friend who helped me get drugs
I was gunning, seventeen when I bagged up
I was only 17 when I started selling drugs
Pyrex, work yo muhfuckin' wrist in
I was cooking drugs in a Pyrex container
Turnt up to be turnt down
I'm partying hard, but it will end soon
It's what the kush for, let's get burnt down
I smoke marijuana to relax
I've got a muddy cup of that Texas dope
I'm drinking a strong drug called Texas dope
And that good smoke from that Oaktown, bitch
I've got some great marijuana from Oaktown
100 pounds of the good, what it cost?
I'm wondering about the price of 100 pounds of drugs
Hit 'em with the ski mask, they get lost
I'm robbing people with a ski mask to avoid getting caught
I don't trick on these hoes
I don't waste money on women
But I will pay your broke bitch to back up off me
I'm willing to give money to a woman to leave me alone
Drop them drawers, ho, fuck all that talking
I want a girl to have sex with me, not talk
House on my neck, I call that balling
I have a lot of expensive jewelry
True shit, it ain't shit like a new bitch
Having sex with new women is great
My old hoes, I don't call that often
I don't keep in touch with my ex-girlfriends
Old hoes, I don't call that often
I don't keep in touch with my ex-girlfriends
I hit her two weeks ago, got head in the Jeep before
I received oral sex from a girl two weeks ago in a Jeep
Straight bob with this sloppy top, man, this bitch was a freaky ho
The girl giving me head was very enthusiastic
Hurry up, let me beat it, though
I want to have sex with a girl quickly
When she ask me to eat it
When she asked me to perform oral sex on her
I told her, take it or leave it, ho
I refused to perform oral sex on her
'Cause this pimping shit in my bones
I have a natural skill of manipulating women
Million cash on my mind, bitch
I'm thinking about making a lot of money
Snowflakes on that stove, dope fiends on my line, bitch
I'm cooking drugs on the stove while drug addicts are calling me to buy
Straight hand to hand, east side, on my land I'm the man
I'm selling drugs on the street in my territory
Learned how to chef up them cookies
I learned how to cook drugs
Gotta let 'em just dry by the fan
I need to dry the drugs before selling them
We keep that chopped up in plastic
I store the drugs in plastic bags
Gotta find a new place to stash it
I need a new hiding spot for my drugs
Once I ran through my pack
I sold all of the drugs that I had
Hit the club, balled out like a draft pick
I spent a lot of money at the club
Keep that chopped up in plastic
I store the drugs in plastic bags
Lyrics © DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Freddie Gibbs, James Thomas, Stephan Taft
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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@SCARLKING56
freddie you my favourite rapper you know you the realest
@SCARLKING56
concerts in Canada please!
@ShapeGillis
(Heisengerg voice)
...your goddam right
@lakota_himself
2020
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Last real G left in this bitch
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ESGN
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Freddie Gibbs see ya in htown again soon fam
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When I say E-S you say G-N
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Been reppin ESGN for years now got the ESGN snapback bout to get it tatted