Tell A Friend Lyrics by Freddie Gibbs ft. Curren$y
Nigga tell tell tell a friend bitch
yeah
Shut up the east New York
Nigga ..tell a friend bitch
Nigga tell the..tell a friend bitch
Nigga tell the..plus I..
I’ve been on my grind, but the dope price it’s so high
put my brother through college I’m just the man shit
told him I hit with the class I’m just smokers like in the blast dicks
my white girls in the birds you like to shoot up
I’m skippin the purple life in the pepper way that you grew up
I’m a better on the mission no hervous getting our lood up
but in the pursuit of happiness parasise..us
hard times but them jobs can’t beggin my
gas been life been niggas wanna takin my
life in the streets over gone to crown feet
police looking but a crooking up and bullets all..
got a freak I beg my dope and had apartment
fight and get hackers and baby daddy like the stars shit
knowing the whips get spray I could let the AK
I’m spittin on your grave ’cause my grand mama pray for thug niggas bitch
Nigga..tell a friend bitch
Nigga tell the..tell a friend bitch
Nigga tell the friend bitch
shut up bitch you dope
Lord forgive em, he got them dub forces in em
front long got Porsches popped in it
on it rimmed it up, this is the business I own us
life us, lown us, rolling cons on the cover of other rolling stone on the moan
toak up sounds we woke up, kurb check my low ridin
and I spring my spokes up so I’m in the leisure so folk
sixty lexes on the settle loafers,
imagine on the..on the corner
stump my whole in the big bitch look at me cold out moment
smoking off for pimp seat in the bumby I tweet
telling me a gangsta gives me a text and next weak
tell a man with the plans bring it back to the sweet
I got a plan nigga this cash owns this nigga be sweet
got a cam in my moto the rand niggas over
to get to that paper I’m show you friends then told you
nigga that paper I’ll show you then told you
La la la la la la la life
eh la la la la la la la
no paper plus up, he oh
no paper
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