文本歌词

187 Proof Freddie Gibbs
I grew up wishing my life would be like the Cosby's
I go that extra mile to escape this ghetto monotony
See how this vicious cycle could f**k with you psychologically
You better cooperate with the state or become they property
B***h my name be breaking bail from the street to the jailhouse
And it ain't no transaction unless I came with my scale out
Roll in yo college I just might f**k up and fail out
F**king b***h after b***h stacking my chips all I care bout
F**k with GBA b***h I need a CPA come and count it up
Thousand thugs tryna catch him crowded around the bus
We start to throw down if you down to f**k then you down with us
I know h*es that'll smoke a stick sloppy drunk and get powdered up
This Corporate Thug World they like you but they love the realest
Straight Gary gangsta s**t didn't come up off no f**king gimmicks b***h
2Pac ain't back cause he got set up and shot in the chest
Biggie ain't either so won't y'all gon let them n***as rest
I'm 187 proof streets or the f**king booth
I'm hard to k**l like Steven Seagal with yo f**king troops
Yo choppas ain't chopping s**t if yo n***as ain't down to shoot
And I'm ready to R I P any n***a that y'all recruit
Cause I'm 187 proof streets or the f**king booth
I speak a foreign language I think y'all call that the truth
It's Gibbs b***h
A walking 187187 crazy
Sick like Moammar Gadhafi straight 187 babies
I reach for that reefer stench and my s**t knocking Brotha Lynch
So lock me in correctional but you can't fix me or f**king see me
You know who you f**king with A n***a who got s**t to lose
I got n***as that rob you and R**e yo b***h if they in the mood
Check my record I been a fool semi autos all in my locker
Flow stupid like I rode the bus to school with Waka Flocka
187 ways to die b***h this the end
6 n***as put 600 holes in yo 600 Benz
B***h I'm murder proof I'm a live forever
Duncan block Virginia street b***h we the clique together
Ask Pill who the real bet he mention
Gibbs
Killing n***as in the 4th Ward shout out to my n***a Slick
Shout out to my n***a Hit West side murder cat
Some of my n***as flow but most of them beat that murder rep
Cause I'm 187 proof streets or the f**king booth
I speak a foreign language I think y'all call that the truth
Cause I'm 187 proof streets or the f**king booth
I speak a foreign language I think y'all call that the truth
It's Gibbs b***h