[Chorus]

Freddie Gibbs:

He ain't coping the goodi-goodies like i cop
I'm well known from the liquor stool to the rock spot
So best beware cuz them goodi-goodies will get ya popped
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[Bridge]

Mary-Jane, dog food, cocaine (I got that good)
X-pills to them crystals mane (I got that good)
Take a trip stimulate your brain (I got that good)
That right (I got that good) Get right (I got that good)
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[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]

Jellybeans, gumdrops, snickerbars and M&M's
Reefers with them tropical flavors, man I got plenty o' them
Smell it, then inhale and sell it quick as they ship it in
Even had them geekers having seizures when they hit the stem

Who it is? Eastside Slim, The babyface killa
Freddie Krueger, 45. Ruger your chest played n***a
If you get caught up, dont say i was serving that weight with ya
Separate yourself from them fake n***as, i paint the picture
Bumped into this dopefiend bitch, I used to serve her
College student named Roberta, used to lace her with that murder
Then Roberta start to flirt with that girl and all the homies
She sniffing to get her horny, now she cooking up the Tony

It's some sad shit, how Roberta dropped out all her classes
Coulda been on some cash shit, she rather suck the glass dick
And me, I'd rather cake up in the booth, speak truth
But im selling candy cuz the hood got a sweet tooth

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