Freddie Gibbs - Sittin Low (feat. Scrilla & Freddie Gibbs) lyrics

b**h I know I'm the sh**, that's why I'm driving slow I'm high as I'm a get, b**h I'm still blowing dro Look at me what you see, you know I'm getting dough See me I'm sittin low, on forgiato's hoe, on forgiato's hoe When you see me I'm sittin low, on forgiato's hoe, on forgiato's hoe, on forgiato's hoe When you see me I'm getting dough, on forgiato's hoe Look at them chopping blades, you see them blades chopping Keep k**ing them folk boy, and you gon need johnny cochran Check out my new wrist watch, the one that got johnny watchin Used to see when I wave, it look like johnny talking I'm guilty as stuntin hard, think I need Oj lawyer that white broad goes awful hard, we call that there oj order My whips clean as mama dishes and I had to order those Pull up with so many b**hes, you'll think that I order hoes They know I'm never slipping, splittin' them splitarellos 2 door is turtle green, I call that b**h Donatello my roof on the milk carton, I had to report it missin' Think my tires love my wheels, don't it look like them b**hes kissin b**h I know I'm the sh**, that's why I'm driving slow I'm high as I'm a get, b**h I'm still blowing dro Look at me what you see, you know I'm getting dough See me I'm sittin low, on forgiato's hoe, on forgiato's hoe When you see me I'm sittin low, on forgiato's hoe, on forgiato's hoe, on forgiato's hoe When you see me I'm getting dough, on forgiato's hoe When you see me I'm getting dough I'm fresh from my head to toe My autos be sitting clean They on forgiatos, hoe Drop the top, ridin through the fo'... with the strap in my lap If a n***a get wrong, he gon' get that Like a mouse, make him feel it like a b**h slap Lil n***as 'round here tote big straps Hit the mall, buy it all, blow big stacks I ain't trippin' on your broad cause I got hoes Louie'd up, True'y down, b**h, I got clothes Stop hatin' on me, that's what the watch fo' n***as plottin' on my life, I got the Glock fo' Hit the b**h all black like ocho... cinco Real n***as don't kinko Bullets hit him in his head from the peephole He gon' take a free shot like a free throw I'm a try this mayne b**h like a freak hoe I ain't part of psc, but I keep dro And my diamonds all white like a kilo I done came a long way from a zero Zone four what I rep, fo' be ho Stampt Road, Campbellton, North DeLo... Les' go b**h I know I'm the sh**, that's why I'm driving slow I'm high as I'm a get, b**h I'm still blowing dro Look at me what you see, you know I'm getting dough See me I'm sittin low, on forgiato's hoe, on forgiato's hoe When you see me I'm sittin low, on forgiato's hoe, on forgiato's hoe, on for-giato's hoe When you see me I'm getting dough, on forgiato's hoe Money folder, highest over, grind on overload And my ol' lady say, she can never tell what's on my mind all she know, I'm blowed All she wanna know is how much yo I sold, but a n***a tricked off and blowed it doe When I need a freak for the week, so I hit South Beach, laid up with some Florida hoes Got a b**h s**in co*k I'm on 'cotin, least a hundred fifty shots but I'm riding Pull up in the Fountain Blue, see what her mouth can do but when I catch a nut then I'm slidin n***a got a stable full of bad muthaf**as, ice-cold cup of that Chad Butler what I say awake, I gotta make it shake and shine hard, grind hard 'til the last clucker All my n***as done earned stripes, broads be on our balls cause we serve white Dawg, I make a call to n***as behind the wall, hitt'em up give a f** about a third strike, b**h If you lookin' for that fire, fire sh**, hit the back phone I got'em doe Parking lot pimpin' and ridin' slow and I'm on forgiato's ho (yeaah) b**h I know I'm the sh**, that's why I'm driving slow I'm high as I'm a get, b**h I'm still blowing dro Look at me what you see, you know I'm getting dough See me I'm sittin low, on forgiato's hoe, on forgiato's hoe When you see me I'm sittin low, on forgiato's hoe, on forgiato's hoe, on for-giato's hoe When you see me I'm getting dough, on forgiato's hoe