I Seen A Man Die

Freddie Gibbs & Lil’ Sodi - Rap, Gangsta Rap
I Seen A Man Die
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Duration: 3:39
Lyrics
[Intro] (The Colleagues) [Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs] Ten bullets in his ass, hit the gas Ten deep on enemy turf, me and the homies 'bout to mash Where that glass? Glock was plastic, smokin' that gas, puff, puff, passing Bitch get wilding, Gangsta Island, Gary, smilin' in my casket With my eyes wide open I'ma make my enemy look me straight in my face before they closing I'ma pierce right through his soul and take control of his emotions Let it haunt you in your dreams Bitch kill you, kiss your mama just like Bishop did Raheem 'Fore I seen a nigga cry, I seen a young nigga die Over a Georgetown Starter jacket and some new Jordan 5s Blessed in this shit, blessed in this shit, question is, will I survive? Laid out with a hot gun smokin', on his own blood chokin', Gangsta Gibbs [Chorus: Freddie Gibbs & Lil' Sodi] Bitch, uh, before I seen a nigga cry, I seen a young nigga die (Gotta live my life in this cold world) Yeah, uh, bitch, yeah, before I seen a nigga cry, I seen a young nigga die (Gotta live my life, in this cold world) Yeah, uh, chyeah, yeah, before I seen a nigga cry, I seen a young nigga die (Gotta live my life, in this cold world) Yeah, uh, bitch, uh, before I seen a nigga cry, I seen a young nigga die, for sure (Gotta live my life, in this cold world) Yeah Chyeah Uh, uh, yeah [Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs] Four, five niggas smokin' weed in my Cadillac Six, seven straps with the beam as a matter of fact Eight, nine geekers, make 'em fiend for a piece of crack Got ten, eleven youngsters in my kitchen, watch me teach 'em that You call that reachin' back? You call that buildin' up? Fried bologna and some crackers, that was the meal for us Breakfast, lunch, and dinner, I, born and die a sinner, but Blessings over bullets, I pray the Lord deliver Gibbs, I'm gangbanging, 'caine slanging, uh, yeah, for sure [Chorus: Freddie Gibbs & Lil' Sodi] Before I seen a nigga cry, I seen a young nigga die (Gotta live my life, in this cold world) Gibbs, uh, bitch, yeah, before I seen a nigga cry, I seen a young nigga die (Gotta live my life, in this cold world) Yeah, uh, yeah (Gangbangin', 'caine slangin'), yeah, before I seen a nigga cry, I seen a young nigga die (Gotta live my life, in this cold world) Yeah, uh, bitch (Gang bangin', 'caine slangin'), uh, before I seen a nigga cry, I seen a young nigga die, for sure (Gotta live my life, in this cold world) [Break: Freddie Gibbs & Lil' Sodi] Four, five niggas smokin' weed in my Cadillac Six, seven straps with the beam as a matter of fact Four, five niggas smokin' weed in my Cadillac Six, seven straps with the beam as a matter of fact Four, five niggas smokin' weed in my Cadillac (LA) Six, seven straps with the beam as a matter of fact (Lil Sodi) Four, five niggas smokin' weed in my Cadillac (Gangsta Gibbs, ESGN nigga) Six, seven straps with the beam as a matter of fact (Real niggas) [Outro: Lil' Sodi] Fucked with him since day one, nigga Gangsta Gibbs Livin' our life in this cold world, nigga Taking slugs and still at this shit, nigga You already know, Lil' Sodi, all the neighbors know LA Gibbs, love you 'til the end, nigga You my bro The set Five trey, eight trey, nigga You already know VLs GCs Love you, bro Boom
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Credits
- Writers
- Freddie Gibbs
- The Colleagues
- Lil’ Sodi