Lyrics

[Intro: Freddie Gibbs, Justin Credible & DJ Sourmilk] $oul $old $eparately Let's go, we gotta get to the bars We gon' get to it all that quick? Aight come on You know what they came to see baby I'm the prize, nigga, uh Akademiks, I'm the prize, nigga, uh Bitch, I'm the prize, ey Akademiks you're abusive, stop takin' them purses all and that shit from the girls, man Here we go It's LA Leakers man, come to the West Coast, man (Yeah) We buy you a purse if you want a purse bitch, I got you Yo, yo [Verse] Sometimes I'm Super Kane, sometimes I'm plain old Fred Cryin' inside, my selfish braggin', bullets grazin' my head Summer 2000, me and Shaun we had a fight every week I oughta thank 'em, all them shootouts, they turned me to a G Them niggas even tried to smoke me at my high school graduation Told my lady, she was crazy, broke my heart, she had your baby I'm like, uh, I was barely fuckin' then He rollin' Lexus, I was hoppin' on bicycles to bucket stand I was hella broke on McChickens and chicken nuggets then (Mhm) Scared to touch the work, all these niggas worked for the government Homie took a trip, fiends seen 'em whip on a sprint flim Camera phones was new to us then, niggas got hoodwinked Bamboozled, blacklisted, bombarded Tryna do homework in the house with no lights, it might make you dark hearted Every time I let off a shot, I wondered was God watchin'? Every time them bullets came back, I wondered did God stop 'em? Shitbag, shit boy, takin' hits since seventeen 'For I was the hitman, I was the hitboy Shout out to HitBoy (Mhm), we was supposed to drop Your homie said I begged 'em to do records, but his record flopped Let me stop, them bullets poppin' just might get me knocked Rappers gettin' hit with the RICO, they better sit back and watch Niggas in your own city kill you, I can't stay off the block Fiends smokin' meth, it's a shortage of coke, they off the rock Told the DEA I ain't workin' no more, I'm off the clock Matter of fact, I never sold dope before, what you talkin' 'bout? Feelin' like they box me out, can't even spend this cash Drugs for the free, all I sold these niggas was plastic bags That's my story and I'm stickin' to it Nine millimeter shells ain't go through his body, them bullets stickin' to 'em Niggas might just call you the realest nigga for livin' through it Pulse droppin' and like a new album, they tryna listen to it (Mhm) Niggas might just call you the realest if you a dead rapper Tweet about your ass for a week, it's onto the next rapper Next chapter, I wrote the book on Niggalations I see these niggas' frustrations, top five of my generation So they try to crucify me, they can't kill me, they can't slump me Bald-head Jesus, I'm Big Rabbit, I come back like Easter Sunday They try to crucify me, they can't kill me, they can't slump me Bald-head Jesus, I'm Big Rabbit, I come back like Easter Sunday Gangsta Kane, nigga, uh, uh Fuck with the name, nigga Can't get 'em Akademiks don't play no games nigga Gon' put some in your booty [Outro: Freddie Gibbs, Justin Credible & DJ Sourmilk] Yeah, bitch nigga, ey, yo Ey, I'm drunk as hell and I don't give a fuck Freddie Gibbs came through, go crazy man I'll do the best when I come up here, I'm the reason niggas wanna come up here Talk your shit man, come on I'm the reason niggas wanna rap Talk to 'em, let 'em know What the fuck, ey, I did Man Thank you for always comin' to the show man Hey man, I can spare a little couple bars up here for y'all niggas at all times I gotta teach the world how to rap all times I ain't bringin' my son 'cause he chillin' but you know what I'm sayin' He know how to rap when he get my age, gonna be rappin' like this too That's right, we need 'em up here, that's right His first freestyle's gonna be with the LA Leakers man Yeah, yeah, yeah, we can't do that, it's copyright Believe it And fuck Aaron Rodgers Oh, wow, okay, okay It's from a Bears fan, wow Liftoff show baby, Liftoff, Power 106, LA Ey, ey, ey, $oul $old $eparately nigga Out now, out right now You better go get it, run streamin' nigga Ain't no nigga got a better rap album, better, number one rap album in the country, baby let's do it