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freddie gibbs & statik selektah – lord giveth, lord taketh away lyrics

[intro]
i might have to punch in, and sh-t
yeah; fo’ sho’
(statik selektah)
i’ll tell you when to start, though
yeah (gotta get it, gotta get it, n-gga)
straight gangster sh-t, n-gga
straight gangster sh-t, n-gga

[verse 1: freddie gibbs]
uh, we book n-ggas for shows
take all they money and jewelry
put good d-ck in these hoes
b-tt naked, leave ’em exposed
my b-tches, i line ’em up
s-x texts, naked pics, have ’em thinking she down to f-ck

that’s my mo, at the m-o-t-e-l
with a hot plate of some hard b-tch, i bet these sells
quicker than jordans on a sat-rday, psycho like donny hathaway
i just want to make dough and f-ck b-tches like i’m a latter-day
saint, but i ain’t, b-tch i’m one of satan’s descendents
fathering n-ggas flows, i should claim ’em like they’re dependents
taxin’ n-ggas on wax cause they get in rap just to act
trappin’ and packing gats, i was rapping after the fact
arrest court date, hard times, heart break
grind ’til the last crumb, selling dubs soft shake
and the cluckers can’t wait
is you working today or not fred
an open shop and a close mouth’ll keep your mouth fed

[hook: freddie gibbs] x2
lord giveth, lord taketh away
make a dollar, f-ck tomorrow, we gon’ take it today
i guess i’m in to take your sh-t, that’s what it take to get paid
you a gangster, do your thing and take your sh-t to the grave, n-gga

[verse 2: freddie gibbs]
uh, we book n-ggas for clubs
they say they don’t need security, claiming they really thugs
i’m legit, so i could give two sh-ts if you really was
plus i’m plugged with some fools that’ll put your d-ck in the mud

have a rapper do a walk through, let the n-gga walk out
pistols on the promoter, don’t trip us or we’re gonna chalk out
show a n-gga some show money
b-tches take off that shiny sh-t
man it’s so dry out here, n-ggas cutting they dope with vitamins
acetone, hard to leave that crack alone
government got heroin addicts strung out on this methodone
new dope, new wave, four p’s, oxycontin op’s
can’t break it down or shoot it, i think you gotta snort these
plenty n-ggas od, not just on drugs
but i’m chasing money f-ck it, so the fo’ wait for fo g’s
and it was some bullsh-t, but i had to get it in
took it back from his -ss gon’ re-up and sell that sh-t again…gibbs

[hook]

- freddie gibbs statik selektah lyrics

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