Freddie Gibbs - Tell A Friend feat. Curren$y текст песни

Yeah, shut up the East New York!
Shut! Plus I shut up!

I've been on my grind
With the dope prices so high
Put my brother through college, all this…
Told him while he was in class
I was smoking like in the blast dicks
My white girls in the burbs, she like to shoot up
Escaping the perfect like and… the way that she grew up
I thought that our only mission, no purpose getting that..
But in the pursuit of happiness…
Hard times.. jobs can't pay my
Cash bills, life bills niggas about to take my
My life in the streets, over gold…
Police looking, but couldn't get the bullets out here
I bet my dope in her apartment
Apartment get… her baby daddy… like to… shit
..gets sprayed like a…
I'm spitting on you graves cause my grandmamma prays…

Shout! Nigga!
Plus I, plus I've been…
Shut up!


Lord, forgive him!
He got 'em dark forces in him
Front lawn got Porches parked in it
Own it ..this is the business that owns us
Lifers, loaners, rolling cons undercover
All the Rolling Stones, good morning
Talk up as soon as we wake up
Curb, check my low ride in
and I sprink my spokes up so I'm in a…
So far 50 Lexis on a…
Smashing on them cockroaches on the corner
..my hoe, and the big bitch looking mean
Caught that moment smoking up for pimp…
…telling me and gangsta… texts next week
Tell her man what the plans, bring a bag to the suit
I got a plan to get this cash homies, this nigga be sweet
Got a cam in my motor, they run niggas over
To get to that paper, I'm sure your friends didn't tell you

La, la, la, la, la life
Check la la la la la la
No thanks for no paper, plus I
No thanks for no paper