What It be Like
Freddie Gibbs'What It be Like' se estrenó en 2009. Este tema está incluido en el disco 'The Miseducation of Freddie Gibbs'
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What It be Like
You can take it how you wanna take it homie
Yeah, you hear the record spinnin'
So you know I'm gettin' money
Got a spot, can't another ni*** come and take it from me
Now you on the sideline, fuc*** up, lookin' funny
And I'm flossin' in the 68' oldsmo'
Attractin' hella booty, blowin' fruity with yo' hoes
You wanna be like me but you making that dough fold
I got some dealers that'll hit you up for that rose gold
I'm fresh up outta Indiana ni***
Gary to be exact
Got my ticket with this rappin' threw Gary up on my back
I'm in business with them ni*** that keep a clip in the gat
D's on the lac
Catch you in the kitchen whippin the crack
Im a come up on some swishas and twist up anotha sack
Got your girl leavin wit her, she wonderin' where she at
What she said up in the Jag, if she let a ni*** stab
But if not I put that bitch in the cab
I'll see ya later babe
All my thug ass ni***, what it be like
All my down ass hoes, what it be like
No I don't f*** around ho, what it be like
You know I bust down ho, what it be like
All my East coast ni***, what it be like
All my West coast ni***, what it be like
All my dirty South ni***, what it be like
All my Midwest ni***, what it be like
Verse 2
Say ni*** what it be like
Wanna go to war with me you better get your G's right
I'm a bout to show 'em what these G.I. streets like
Broad day to midnight
Better keep your heat tight
2:11 1-8-7 semi-automatic weapon
Make a ni*** get to steppin'
I don't care what set he reppin'
Bustin' in my own discretion
Bout to teach that ass a lesson
I be getting threatened by these lame brain niggas
But I never sweat 'em
Real niggas show me love in the hood
I ain't never got problems cause I got plugs in the hood
You might see me politickin' with them thugs in the hood
That's the type of shit I does in the hood
Middle-finger to you bitch ass niggas
Dog ass hoes
Y'all can keep on hatin' and Fakin, We gettin dough
The G's at my show
They rush the front row
Throw they sets in the air
Let a mothafucka know
All my Vice Lord ni***, what it be like
All my G.D. ni***, what it be like
All my Black Stone ni***, what it be like
All my Renegade ni***, what it be like
All my Latin King ni***, what it be like
All my Crip gang ni***, what it C like
All my Blood gang ni***, what it B like
We all the same gang ni***, what it be like