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freddie gibbs - status lyrics

[intro]
you can only die once

[verse]
b+tch, that—, b+tch, that doorman been had weight (yeah)
make sure my fam ate (slatt)
still young cocaine, ain’t sh+t changed since my last tape (rah)
still packin’ on probation, motherf+ck a police mandate (yeah)
n+gga wanna vote, but i don’t really f+ck with nan’ candidate (nah)
a little birdie flew up in my hand today (woo)
motorola goin’ ham today (uh)
twenty+eights to a fifty+six, two into splits, how many grams today?
prices high, but n+gga gotta pay
we ain’t takin’ no shorts, n+gga (nah)
stamped the game with my own name, i don’t promote or endorse n+ggas
got a house on the golf course, n+gga
all from wrappin’ up that package (yeah)
solo with my strap, i ain’t got my mans, then gotta have it (yeah)
then drove a nеw denali with a thousand bricks from dallas (yeah)
manufactured drug infraction, policе faction, know my status on the throne, n+gga (yeah)
when you gettin’ rich and your homies not, can’t trust your own n+ggas
but don’t get too high and push ’em away ’cause then you alone, n+gga (yeah)
the boss n+gga keep his balance (yeah)
this frederico soprano, mafioso be my status, gangster gibbs

[outro]
guess who’s back, motherf+cker?
the prince of darkness
but in south central, they just call me andre
but look, you know
i can’t always talk like that, i be tryin’ to make it sound big
and, like, h+lla menacing ’cause i know n+ggas be scared
but it’s your boy, man, it’s the devil, man, look here
gibbs, what’s up, man? like, you really been strayin’ from the program, my guy
i got you, my n+gga
i got you, my n+gga
i got you, my n+gga

- freddie gibbs lyrics

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