Lord Giveth, Lord Taketh Away
Freddie Gibbs, Statik Selektah
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I might have to punch in and shit Statik Selektah, yeah, f'sho I'll tell you when to stop though Yeah (know what I'm sayin', uh) Gotta get it, gotta get it nigga Straight gangsta shit, nigga Straight gangsta shit, nigga Yeah Yeah Uh, we book niggas for shows Take all they money and jewelry Put good dick in these hoes Butt naked, leave 'em exposed My bitches, I line 'em up Sex texts, naked pics, have 'em thinkin' she down to f*ck That's my M.O., at the M-O-T-E-L With a hot plate of some hard, bitch, I bet these sell Quicker than Jordan's on a Saturday, psycho like Donny Hathaway I just want to make dough and f*ck bitches like I'm a Latter-Day Saint But I ain't, bitch I'm one of Satan's descendants Fatherin' niggas flows, I should claim 'em like they dependents Taxin' niggas on wax cause they get in rap just to act All this trappin' and packin' gats, I was rappin' after the fact Of arrest, court date, hard times, heart break Grind 'til the last crumb, sell the dubs off shake And the cluckers can't wait Is you working today or not Fred? A open shop and a closed mouth'll keep your mouth fed, Gibbs Lord giveth, Lord taketh away Make a dollar, f*ck tomorrow, we gon' take it today I guess I'm into takin' shit, that's what it take to get paid You a gangster, do your thing and take that shit to the grave, nigga Lord giveth, Lord taketh away Make a dollar, f*ck tomorrow, we gon' take it today I guess I'm into takin' shit, that's what it take to get paid You a gangster, do your thing and take that shit to the grave, nigga Uh, we book niggas for clubs They say they don't need security, claimin' they really thugs (yeah) I'm legit, so I can give two shits if you really was (bitch) Plus I'm plugged with some fools that'll put your dick in the mud (uh-huh) Have a rapper do a walk through, let the nigga walk out Pistols on the promoter, throw chippers or we gon' chalk out Show a nigga some show money Bitches take off that shiny shit Man it's so dry out here, niggas cutting they dope with vitamins Acetone, hard to leave that crack alone Government got heroin addicts strung out on this methadone New dope, new wave, four please, OxyContin O.P.'s Can't break it down or shoot it, I think you gotta snort these Plenty niggas O.D., not just on drugs But I'm chasing money f*ck it, so the fo' wait for fo' G's And it was some bullshit, but I had to get it in Took it back from his ass gon' re-up and sell that shit again, Gibbs Lord giveth, Lord taketh away Make a dollar, f*ck tomorrow, we gon' take it today I guess I'm into takin' shit, that's what it take to get paid You a gangster, do your thing and take that shit to the grave, nigga Lord giveth, Lord taketh away Make a dollar, f*ck tomorrow, we gon' take it today I guess I'm into takin' shit, that's what it take to get paid You a gangster, do your thing and take that shit to the grave, nigga Gangsta Gibbs, nigga Gangsta Gibbs, nigga
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