freddie gibbs – careless lyrics
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, gold crown, top down as i cruise with a bad ho
yeah, i-9, from chicago
i got the weed and the p-ssy, but the money on my mind though
i got a line on the flat pack
a hundred thangs on the scale, motherf-cker, can you buy that?
she pop the p-ssy and rewind that
and suck a d-ck as i get twisted and listen to do or die rap
freddie kane, young corleone
i been off the band wit’ the bowls of the strong
n-gg- gettin’ paid from the sh-t that i record
here, my lord, wit’ the pack when a n-gg- came home
told my n-gg- we be smokin’ and chokin’, rollin’, it’s all the same
druggin’ and still thuggin’, it’s all a game
real n-gg- ’bout to cash out
i need my rims on my cars when i pull them b-tches off the lot
f-ck the top, cop the drop
and these hoes be on my jock, for my icona watch
cops out watchin’, but this pimpin’ never stop
ta-da-da, what you totin’?
and this paper turn ’em out
what she know? ain’t no doubt
thank god i got a lot, i got a lot, i got a lot
and these hoes, i got a lot, i got a lot, i got a lot
pesos, i got a lot, i got a lot, i got a lot
and she know i got a lot, i got a lot, i got a lot
thank god i got a…
and i don’t mean to be so careless, baby, eh
one thing on my mind, it’s the way i came up
so don’t catch no feelings
girl, you playin’ wit’ the motherf-ckin’ realest
i’m a tell you that one more time
i got a lot, i got a lot, i got a lot
and these hoes, i got a lot, got a lot, got a lot
pesos, i got a lot, i got a lot, i got a lot
and she know i got a lot, i got a lot, i got a lot
thank god i got a…
yeah, gold crown, top down as i cruise with a bad ho
yeah, i-5, on the west coast
and i done been around the world
but in cali, they roll the best dope
b-tches and palm trees, i’m on when i came here
‘hood was up north, i pushed to the yay then
shout-out my n-gg-s, i got a ton when the weight in
feed my thugs, i’m pullin’ dubs in the state pen
f-ckin’ with frederico soprano
n-gg-s actin’ monkey, my clip, i got a banana
rollin’ with guerillas, these n-gg-s don’t want no banter
i just might go flippin’, go back and forth with them hammers
n-gg-, we be smokin’ and chokin’, rollin’, it’s all the same
druggin’ and still thuggin’, it’s all a game
full clip on the k thing
i got a shotty in the motherf-ckin’ trunk, n-gg-, don’t get popped
f-ck the cops, bodies drop
and these feds be on my block, roundabout, stop and watch
but this thuggin’ never stop
get that rock, what you thought?
and these haters talk a lot, ain’t gon’ pop a hundred shots
thank god i got a lot, i got a lot, i got a lot
and you know i got a lot, i got a lot, i got a lot
and these hoes, i got a lot, i got a lot, i got a lot
pesos, i got a lot, i got a lot, i got a lot
thank god i got a…
and i don’t mean to be so careless, baby, eh
one thing on my mind, it’s the way i came up
so don’t catch no feelings
girl, you playin’ wit’ the motherf-ckin’ realest
i’m a tell you that one more time
i got a lot, i got a lot, i got a lot
these hoes, i got a lot, i got a lot, i got a lot
pesos, i got a lot, i got a lot, i got a lot
and she know i got a lot, i got a lot, i got a lot
thank god i got a…
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