Freddie Gibbs - Body For My Zip Code lyrics

[Intro] Real sh**, real sh** n***a Yeah, uh Homicide city, another homicide [Verse 1: Young Life] Catch your body for my zip code Leave your top open like a fishbowl Just know n***as on the block with the fish scale Get a bowl, hit it slow Everybody on the block they just tryna get it though Get it though And tell a n***a bout a three way, no subliminals We be climbin' through your window slow Big magazine make you centerfold Push the envelope, make a wall pop like you're in a coke Finish you Whippin' through Iraq, n***a f** Obama These n***as is fish swimmin' with piranhas Watch homie get k**ed right on that corner He was chasin' commas now he's a goner Now we so focused cause we so hopeless Grandma came down to me and spoke this The game ain't full of sh** but vultures Your homies ain't your homies, n***a you ain't owe sh** Compton academy Up 10 with no batteries, that's why they mad at me Some homies is causalities That's my reality, go on the faculty Hundred round drum when the K come Young n***as racin' down the Crans as the ba** thump They won't give it to me, I'ma take some Know I must pay for my sins when the day come [Hook] Catch a body for my zip code (? fishbowl just throw nickels on the block) Catch a body for my zip code (? homicide city another homicide) Catch a body for my zip code (? fishbowl just throw nickels on the block) Catch a body for my zip code (? fishbowl just throw nickels on the block) [Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs] Fingertips numb from the c**aine Twenty thousand every time my door swing Count it up again when the door close Plug fronted you the work, you in a dope hole Have the n***a workin' round the clock, takin' no doors Same clothes, n***a never serve the popos Homie the Presidential Rollie, it was so froze He was ice cold till the sh** got up in his nose I done seen kings turn to crack fiends Baby used to keep the wheels on the 'Lac clean f**ed around and caught a beam with a trap queen Was wrappin' packages before I had a rap dream Was wrappin' packages before I had a rap dream Was doin' robberies before I had a rap show The type of n***a throw a (?) in the pot And drive a foreign off the lot And cop the motor in the back ho Cause every day a n***a flexin' Finessin', full clip in my weapon I blow like (?), no worries, no stressin' Head honcho, the boss boy, I play my position b**h I feel like Nino before he was snitchin', God damn [Hook] Catch a body for my zip code (? fishbowl just throw nickels on the block) Catch a body for my zip code (? homicide city another homicide) Catch a body for my zip code (? fishbowl just throw nickels on the block) Catch a body for my zip code (? fishbowl just throw nickels on the block) [Verse 3: Dave East] I ain't from south central, n***a I'm a menace Get up out the car homie, handle business I give my youngin' 500 to handle witness I find out you hiding out? Your man'll get it Catch a body for my neighborhood I got a ratchet with the numbers scratched off plus I aim for good I had the kush out in Ravenswood Back in Harlem, had the sour if you talkin' better make it good Better make it quick, I'm with a Jamaican b**h Black and grey Raider fit, d** you can take your pick This ain't for your Instagram, don't take a pic I was tryna take some grams, flip it all, make me rich When I get around this money, it make me itch Finger f**in' my nina, I'll make you take a sh** Got a bag where your stomach used to be And I ain't talkin' Billboard but my youngin's makin' hits Prolly run up in your crib for the safe box Don't forget that combination when the pressure on Sweat drippin' on the chrome .45 And your life if a n***a breath wrong And I hate cops [Hook] Catch a body for my zip code (? fishbowl just throw nickels on the block) Catch a body for my zip code (? homicide city another homicide) Catch a body for my zip code (? fishbowl just throw nickels on the block) Catch a body for my zip code (? fishbowl just throw nickels on the block)