Freddie Gibbs

Freddie Gibbs - On Me w Problem lyrics

rate me

You know how you do the shit, bitch

shop, this the kids babe

slam it

Bro pocket so bruise bruise by new kids

coming different colours like fruit lose remove whips

balling on the running do niggas bitches that shoot..bruise

..magic blue on..

back like the bitch run track ass like..

..in the B so please waiting that pass B

Vali got that ass bitch striptease man tha's weak

I guess I got the dick so I make the bruise

put at the mother niggas paper lose

strapped up mother fucker better play it cool

..7 that's my favourite tool

I'm bulldog ass nigga,

so go play with your kids I'm a grown ass nigga

bitch I'm bulldog ass nigga,

so go play with your kids I'm a grown ass nigga

Hook:

It's all on me, I put it on me

until the day I die for cold and smoke tree

you're blessing up the deck you bro then OG

your bottles in the table to tell that FOG

and I put it on me, me me

I put it on me me me me

guess it's all on me me me

I put it on me me me me

Come to California that's where I'm from

fuck the girl pussy and tell it's no

do my damn thing and I shake like I petrify

so I fake stay hate long as real niggas recognize I'm good

yeah yeah I'm good, taking care my day one and feeding on my wall,

2 3 6 5 ago, I was live you know

yeah I got off more trees than woods

nigga is the real ex pace the deal

it ain't what you say is how you say that you feel

I do it from the chest I rick of success

you ain't seen the nigga it's cold out the west in a long time

say you want a problem it's a long line

super hot boy, push it cold line

shining you standing out the gold mine

I'm on now, show time

Hook:

It's all on me, I put it on me

until the day I die for cold and smoke tree

you're blessing up the deck you bro then OG

your bottles in the table to tell that FOG

and I put it on me, me me

I put it on me me me me

said it's all on me me me

I put it on me me me me

I said it's on me we're smoking OG

I meet up with my nigga we're chopping the whole key

I step it on the five, I step it on the G

but you're still my vox been close it's nine three

it's been money other bitches running with my niggas

moving with the rub, robbers and dope dealers

is that the definition..the dope killers

and we go the streets I gt mercy I'm rope niggas

I'm thug it to the east bay and my nigga Jack I said

I'm on a freak way I need another pack yeah you know how we play

hit the liquor zipper zipper

I told my girl I'm just a type of nigga

got my killer from the piece fay

hear the lay you got some way off to 8 player

you're broken down and hear my money

and the next day here the ..for the zipper

told my girl I'm just the type of nigga

[Hook:]

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