Freestyle

歌詞

I had the green in my auntie house, like Jeezy Guns in my grandma, fo' sheezy Baby mama holding that work, and that's real A nigga took something from Gotti and got killed Shady pistol drive, we posted up on the hill And the grams and the halves for fifty, how I feel I got it, been had it since '95 '73 Monte green, twenty inch tires (Southern Smoke!) Pop where that chicken Right back on the street, with they snitching ass Say my name, you won't get Got the beam on the top, let's hit it I went to school with a phone and a pager Because a nigga major was selling niggas major Prices got outrageous, niggas started robbing Gotti got a chopper, chop a nigga block Boom, boom, like a fucking helicopter Sandwich bag, razor, quarter thing in a locker You was working 9 to 5's, I was slinging blocks up I was sipping Cristal, you were drinking vodka I'ma keep a pistol, all my niggas locked Gudda doing ten, but they still can't stop us I'ma hold the block up, got it on my shoulder '67 drop, worth the price of a Rover Macked out, blacked out, old school Nova Lights out, hang out, fuck a nigga Hova Bitch get your mind right, thought a nigga told you Yo Gotti from the north, I'm a dirty south soldier Full time grinder, dirty south boss Spent sixty five thou' on a white and yellow cross Another forty five for a white and yellow chain Another thirty five just to let you know my name I'm back to the basics, I'm back to the block I never left the dope alone, I never left the Glocks I never closed shop, I never left the city To you hate motherfuckers, if you want me come get me I'm still in the same hood, still do the same shit Still got the same homies, still fuck the same bitch Got a plan to get money? I'm with it What's up Jeezy? Let's get it