Freddie Gibbs - G Like That lyrics

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Freddie Gibbs - G Like That lyrics

(Oakland do you wanna ride?) Oakland, uh, uh (I can't hear ya, Oakland, do you want to ride tonight?) Yeah, n***a, yeah, yeah, yeah Why it gotta be like dat? Check it, why it gotta be like dat? Yo n***a, why you gotta be like dat? I'm just a motherf**ing G like dat, b**h! Hey yo, rollin', pockets all swollen I got two b**hes with me blowin' that Billy Ocean Oakland Athletics to the left and I'm left coastin' Pushing a Lexus now I'm in a GS smokin' Mobbing like a motherf**er, dark to the daytime Take a bullet 'fore I let a n***a take mine Sunday night, we 'bout to take it to the State line You and the baby and a three-eighty in my '89 [?] got me on 9-5 Northbound Affiliated with the mob figures in the town Buy a hundred from the hundred put a hundred down Back when me and Cali Pug(?), we was running pounds Dope-B's twitching, I feel my fingers itching for cash These n***as thinking cause I'm rapping I won't put on the mask Uh, murk 'em up and put my foot on the gas Gon' die a young 'un cause I'm movin' too fast And yo it be like dat n***a, why it gotta be like dat? A n***a gon' be smoking tree like dat I told you n***as I would be right back 'Cause I'm a motherf**ing G like dat, hey n***a, why it gotta be like dat? They doing n***as in the street like dat I told you n***as I would be right back 'Cause I'm a motherf**ing G like dat, hey, hey I got a four-five in my jeans when I'm on the scene Don't f** with the n***a F.G. yeah, yeah, yeah (Eastside n***a) Four-five in my jeans when I'm on the scene Don't f** with the n***a F.G. yeah, yeah, yeah (f** y'all n***as) f** y'all n***as I'm 'bout to ash out and dust-to-dust y'all n***as And really I could cash out and touch y'all n***as Pay ya cheques on your forehead n***as hurtin', down to murder for some more bread Chopping up the coco with my Cholo He 'bout to drop a bundle told him I could move it dolo I'm smokin on this dodo, 'bout to gas on these motherf**ing robos Like Latifah told G-Cube(?) you're loco I guess I got to choose now Versace logo on my motherf**ing boots now I mean my sneakers got the freaks in the coupe now Keep it truest, that's how I do it About to pull up a s**er through it Because I guess I got to choose now Versace logos on my motherf**ing boots now I mean my sneakers got the freaks in the coupe now Keep it truest, that's how I do it About to pull up a s**er through it And yo it be like dat n***a, why it gotta be like dat? A n***a gon' be smoking tree like dat I told you n***as I would be right back 'Cause I'm a motherf**ing G like dat, hey n***a, why it gotta be like dat? They doing n***as in the street like dat I told you n***as I would be right back 'Cause I'm a motherf**ing G like dat, hey, hey f** y'all n***as