Freeway - Full Effect lyrics

(feat. Young Gunz) [Freeway] They got me staring at the world through my rearview Blow that baby, scream to God he Can't help you with your problems Thug n***as wild when I come through They can relate to my views And couple with their problems (Uh!) Turn this up, f**s ya problem? This is real sh**, homie In the booth with the four-fifth Only two clips, so the other clip Don't get, lonely homie, pull it homie No sh** homie, know me? (Yeah!) Get in work, fa' we puffin licks, homie (Yeah!) I got the vocal chords, wanna hear some more? (Yeah!) How I ran a block, dropped and picked up brauds In a hooptie not a drop-top, got ya b**h up more (Yeah!) Switch next-shift, from the block-shift To the wreck-shift, then I got the click up raw (Yeah!) Hatin' n***as get shot up in liquor stores Beat, strapped and tied up with extension cords Holla [Chorus - Freeway] Freeway's in Full Effect And all I need is one reason just to pull this burner Cause, y'all taught me to go next And I'ma be goddamned if I'ma give my turn up Freeway's in Full Effect And all I need is one reason just to pull this ratchet out Yall taught me to go next And I'ma be goddamned if I'ma squeaze my cannon [Young Neef] Yeah, Uh, Young Gunz, Neef (WHAT?) Yo, Yo, Yo Yo Far as I'm hearing, y'all doing alot of comparing Cuz Young Neef's on the block missing alot of appearence Yeah youngin' still got it in, 120 a gram Now that have yo smokers, and yo fiends Leanin' like a kick-stand I'd send my brother for ya mother man Put up blocks in em' Dead presidents wrapped in rubber-bands Chatti' will pistol-whips That'll rip through sh** I hate a prick, I'd k** his b**h And make her lick the dick Neef, keeps out more then an extended clip Cuz I rather be judged by 12 then carried by 6 And I can show you how to DO THIS sh*t! Get ya straight and get ya cake right? Let us smoke and test ya weight Before you take it to plate Rock it down, stuff the sh** in five eighths Early and not late (Uh!) Don't be makin' no mistakes Put it out and then you bring it back straight It's more money to make Holla [Chorus - Young Neef] Neef Bucks in Full Effect And all I need is one reason just to pull this burner Cause, y'all taught me to go next And I'ma be goddamned if I'ma give my turn up Neef Bucks in Full Effect And all I need is one reason just to pull this ratchet out Yall taught me to go next And I'ma be goddamned if I'ma squeaze my cannon [Young Chris] Uh, Uh, Yo, A'yo Young Gunna, just another victim of the ghetto n***a Post and Pivot and distrubute the work My Pop broke as filthy got addicted to work Man, they say it's a shame, but they say it's the game I made my way through the game Rowdy lil youngin', was the snotty nosed youngin' E'rybody lil youngin' They only youngin' out huggin' that pavement For paper, and was shoveling pavement for neighbors I never made it to them 5 on 5's (Uh!) They was playin' live, I was tryin' stay live! Tryin' to stay alive! Moms workin' 11:30 to curfew, I was tryin' to stay til' 5 Hopin' the corners stay alive, while I'm k**in' it Can't stop me before the day I'm robbed I'll be coppin' again So f** a day job while I'm feelin' it They ain't stoppin me Straight from the center to "State Property" (UH!) [Chorus - Young Chris] Young Chris in Full Effect And all I need is one reason just to pull this burner Cause, Yall taught me to go next And I'ma be goddamned if I'ma give my turn up Young Chris in Full Effect And all I need is one reason just to pull this ratchet out Yall taught me to go next And I'ma be goddamned if I'ma squeaze my cannon