Freddie Gibbs - Lord Giveth, Lord Taketh Away lyrics

rate me

[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]

Uh, we book niggers for shows

Take all they money and jewelry for good-dicking these hoes

Buck-naked, leave 'em exposed, my bitches, I line 'em up

Sex texts, naked pics, have 'em thinking she down to fuck

That's my MO, at the M-O-T-E-L

With a hot plate of some hard bitch, I bet these sells

Quicker than Jordans on a Saturday, psycho like Donny Hathaway

God as my witness

Going for bitches like I'm a Latter Day

Saint, but I ain't, I'm one of Satan's descendents

Fathering nigger's flows, I should claim 'em like they dependents

Taxin' niggers on wax cause they get it

Rap is the act, trappin' and packing gats

Arrest court date, hard times, heart break

Grind 'til the last crumb, selling dubs soft shake

An open shop and a close mouth'll keep your mouth fed

[Hook x2: Freddie Gibbs]

Lord giveth, Lord taketh away

Make a dollar for tomorrow, we gon' take it today

I guess I'm in to take your shit, that's what it take to get paid

You a gangster, do your thing and take your shit to the grave, nigger

[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]

Uh, we book niggers for clubs

They say they don't need security, claiming they really thugs

I'm legit, so I could give two shits if you really was

Put some plug with some fools that'll put your dick in the mud

Have a rapper do a walk through, let the nigger walk out

Pistols on the promoter, throw chippers so we gonna chalk out

Niggers take off that shiny shit

Man these niggas dry, cutting they dope with vitamins

Acetone, hard to leave that crack alone

Government got heroin narcotics strung out on this methodone

New dope, new wave, four P's, oxycotin, no beef

Can't break it down or shoot it, think you gotta snort these

Plenty niggas OD, not just on drugs

But I'm chasing money fuck 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 and re-up and sell that shit again