[Verse 1 - Showing no signs of up Still kick you in the like I think You on the of getting up No mercy, Kai, Cobra commando venom spitting, n-ggas just a salamander I'm living the life worthy on camera, documented How one of the last was deaded How I up in the drop, how I rolled up that sticky How I rolled them women, elegant player, no sippin' How I f*ck them to How I up out the building when I was finished Keep it G, n-ggas not original they muthaf-cking house of mirrors Not quite the image, I'm on that Popeye Mama mai-tai sippin, she loves a n-gga But now she trying something Windy City Bulls, mention the Nets, jackets and sweats, Scottie Pippens My description, of that fuzzy green prescription if I said that I isn't If you for that n-gga: I is him All in this direction, a burden and a blessing
[Freddie Reporting live from the pad Breakfast two titties, two plus and a turkey bacon sandwich 2 seeds with eggs and jelly My hoes they rarely pop p-ssy, They put off in my Pontiac on Pirellis '82 Spotters squatting on sixes? Rather be counting stacks than in the county, washing the dishes Or washing in the pen ? I had to go pay the correct correctional officer to him in Bail money on debt, at my neck that boy cause that same place where him ? where he slept I eternal rest, sign up and be a subscriber The price of life thats so high that I make sure I stay higher Stay with the purp out of Smacking as deep as They run in the rock just like I play for the eagles Rando in the mic a 'Fore I picked up this mic I was hitting Did dirt plenty disciples I'm gang bang affiliated, investigated, self educated All my co-conspirators cases I got straight out of college and I made it at ? But believe I got the balls to up all of my altercations Leave faces with operations, casket console Tryna make million dollars, f-ck a downloads But if that equal the same, it up and give me my change I made a lane up in this game so goin' remember the name Gangsta Gibbs ho, two bitches cooking in the hoe Still a bucket but I ride it like a Benz hoe Tryna find a bridge ho, to slanging raps, from weight Said the Fred the new age ? me baby face