Lyrics:
the interstate,
Got the guns on me, good weed and the beer.
Yeah, I'm in a different state.
They say,
"Freddie gone shoot!"
They're not even lying, that shit's
Sci-fi
I'm about to murder this beat like a drive-by
10-minute rap, leave nothing in the archive
You niggas rap but really only part-time
I'm about
plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon
"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural
a Tech9nine Skeme
Westside Gunna Butchered by Benny Freddie
Was a runna with Kung Fu Kenny
Organized Konfusion of a Freestyle Fellowship
Jedi Mind Tricks
and MC's roll
But the albums they make never go gold
When I was young, I knew I'd be one of the best
Every time I made a song it came out so fresh
I was
Good time Good time yeah
Am in control
King
Drip is everywhere New swag in the City
Bubbles everywhere New sound in the City
Gat it on me Drinks
drive em
Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em
These niggas that I roll with
Don't let a single thing get by 'em
King pins and them drug lords
Chi-town,
Skrting on these niggas
Skrting on these bitches
You can say you don't want to take that drive
But you have it close
I know we'll have a good time
written some....but we really hadn't
rehearsed anything cause we was partying to much and having a good time, and all that good stuff. So there
you are, we
the
Instruments or get someone to play
It if I can't and the one
Time I sample for this album, it gets
Rejected, right before I have to turn
The album in i got
by the door, louder than a bomb
All the way down the street you heard his song
"Roll up, roll up, tonight is a night
Freddie Frost gives his last
Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap
Five albums in, I swear a country nigga snap
Thought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bass
Thought
Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap
Five albums in, I swear a country nigga snap
Thought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bass
Thought
and mc?s roll
But the albums they make never go gold
When I was young, I knew I?d be one of the best
Every time I made a song it came out so fresh
I was
today's doe money
No time for your freestyles so roll money
No more whack albums with two joints
No more ballplayin' rappers who shoot ya two points
(No
how to have a good time
Music's great
What else could you ask for
And I'm just happy to have Khalifa Kush
'Cause now I can share it with the world
No reason, for nobody's momma to cry
See I'm a good guy, I'm tryin to stick around for my daughter
But if I should die, I know all of my albums support
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
This that I got in my 6th album
I'm the poster child for perseverance, don't mind the appearance
Probably apparel was purchased, thrifty on clearance
gooey shit on his chest
Watch this motherfucker beg for mercy
Shoulda let his wiz suck my dick
For the time he jerked me
The soldier I rolls with
you in stand by
Damn GOD damn GOD damn
King Bison
I just went ahead and
Said his name in vain
Hail to Mary man
I'm praying to the Saints
GOD forgive me
Krieg in der Hood
Und er liegt in der Luft wie ein knarrenabdrückender Max Payne
Sunny der King, küss den Davidsternring, nix Handshakes!
Money und
and give me a shout
AYYY
We walking by faith in the Lord and my reward's in the afterlife
Not according to any of my good deeds, I'm trusting Jesus'
I got for
This new shit for the GOOD music
Joint we opened up the album with this
Joint that me and Skrillex did together
PW: M-m-m-mm i like that!
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