Freddie Gibbs
Stay High
Let me get another pull of the dro
Im'a spit it on the flow, im'a let a'h n***a know
?He the truth in the booth? n a'h let a n***a loose
You about to see a'h n***a stop, go threw the roof
But these other n***as bout to get they groove back
Do you see me ridin in'a ride with a few strapes
Im'a hit the hood, Im'a find me a'h ........ ......?
Empty the clips, so a n***a can't shoot back
In the lac, I'm riding clean, blowin' green, sippin lean
Got a couple of ho's in the backseat, headed to the telly
And im bout to get up in them jeans
I dont even gotta know these ho's, Grade A dick im'a show these ho's
Witness the right time promote these ho's
And I always put dough before these ho's
I be chillin witch yo baby momma she was on a n***a when she seen me in'a magazine
No doubt im'a talk a bitch out, till she fucken every mothafucka on my team
Hit a'h bitch with a'h couple of drinks, n something to smoke, n even get her something to eat
When im done with that ass Im'a hit the streets
Im'a pimp so I make her down her feet to the concrete
Many man want to test the kid, but I never let a mothafucka stress the kid
I stick a n***a for his watch and his necklace
And in the middle of the street he'll be resting bitch
F-R to the E double D-I-E, right?
Please so I gotta keep a weapon with me
You ain't seen me on the old school MTV
With the best of the tree
You can bet Freddie G stay
(High)