[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
Never ever been on my level
f**k with Fred you face to face with the devil
Raise hell to raise my funds up
b**ch I was raised in the ghetto
Pedal to the medal, foot to the floor
Three hundred fifty horses rolling
On the run cause I just kicked in the door
Hit a lick, the whip reported stolen
Tell me who out here got my back
And my dawg just got forty flat
A lot of n***as wanna hold with your four
At the end of the day man I hold my strap
And it ain't been no holding back
Hear my life told in all my raps
You probably got a problem with that
But the Midwest street sh*t I brought it back
What what you want, custom air Jordan's
Cab slammin on Chrome trill
b**ches who pack straps in their bag
Stacking their own- Cheaaa
Indica, Sativa, my reefer stocked tall as palm trees
Rap is for dick s**ers and divas I don't recall these
Type of n***as living and breathing but I reside that
Eastside 17th streets of the G I survive that
To the hood n***as go to school do right
This sh*t I'm doing, n***a you could do life
Before I pick the mic I earn my stripes
[Hook: Freddie Gibbs (Jay Rock)]
I represent it to the fullest
Any given day could die by the bullet
Strictly no perpetrating when I pull it
(I represent it to the fullest
n***as across the nation, narcotic cooking
Every block, every hood we proud of pushing)
I represent it to the fullest
Any given day can die by the bullet
Strictly no perpetrating when I pull it
(I represent it to the fullest
n***as across the nation, narcotic cooking
Every block, every hood we proud to push it)
[Verse 2: Jay Rock]
Living every day like it's my last
In this fast lane, in this race is for that cash
Watts city representer, 9 double O 5 9
Got a pound for the low, whatchu smoke
Too gutta, too grimy in these LA Times
You will find, Blood or Crip, don't matter who you are
n***as love to trip
b**ch n***as talk loud
Then it's complete silence when it bark BLOW
n***as don't never talk it out
They spark it out, then them coroners come to chalk you out
That's what it is, another unsolved mystery
Bullets don't never have a name
n***as just aim, squeeze and bust
When your time is up, dawg you history
Like a hieroglyph, every 24/7 on survival sh*t
If you floss flagging n***as k** you on some rider sh*t
Know who you riding with, friends backstab
b**ches it'll get you k**ed, in this field for sure
It's no joke on this front line
We in the trenches with big blammers, no punchlines
Ducking the one time
Got a heart of a soldier
Ain't no fear in my eyes
First signs of submission
n***as eat you alive
Predators get squash
That's how it be happening
When you relaxing
Knowing you're responsible for your actions
I spit that real reality rap
I do it for the hood where yo an*logy at
[Hook: Freddie Gibbs (Jay Rock)]
I represent it to the fullest
Any given day can die by the bullet
Strictly no perpetrating when I pull it
(I represent it to the fullest
n***as across the nation, narcotic cooking
Every block, every hood we proud of pushing)
I represent it to the fullest
Any given day can die by the bullet
Strictly no perpetrating when I pull it
(I represent it to the fullest
n***as across the nation, narcotic cooking
Every block, every hood we proud of pushing)