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freddie gibbs - thug till it's over lyrics

[verse 1: freddie gibbs]
woody harrelson in my swisher
sending 24 pounds to virginia
n-gga hope you be movin’ what i send ya
tearin’ yo area then i’ll be right back in ya
pop a few small towns, i bust ’em wide open
pop with the coppers i’m on the first thing smokin’
livin’ the drug life, it got me west coastin’
life is a pretty b-tch that i f-ck with no trojan
go in her raw dog, bareback, the crack would pimp that
livin’ neat, sleep in a dope house on the air mat
point blank range, his brains all on my air max
weak n-ggas, i took care of that, i’m aware of that
devil just sittin’ on my shoulder
over the years, sold and grown much colder
father be with me, i’m sick of slangin’ these boulders
but i can’t stop until i’m the king of these corners
thug ’til it’s over

[hook: freddie gibbs]
smokin’ with my young mind
k!llin’ through the night i hope i live to see the sunshine
and when you n-ggas put me in the ground
let my headstone read “f-ck one time”
(x2)

[verse 2: freddie gibbs]
and i meant that
n-ggas got me, now i gotta get some get back
got me chillin’ where your children and your b-tch at
n-ggas thinkin’ i ain’t in the trench cause i spit raps
i got family members smokin’ base in the bas-m-nt
gotta have my jewelry, cause my uncle might take it
shoot up the other side, them other f-ckers fake it
blunt in rotation, i think my n-gga just laced it
d-mn i’m straight wasted

[hook: freddie gibbs] x2

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