[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
Rollin, pockets on Bruce Bruce by Louken
Coming from colors like fruit loops remove goose
Hoes right behind me in 2 groups they too loose
Balling on me running through n***as b**hes that shoot hoops cruise
'93 magic blue on Shaq feet
Back like the b**h ran track a** like athletes
Tight up in them jeans so please swing that pa** me
Finally got that a** b**h, striptease me last week
I guess I got the dick so I make the rules
When they let the mothern***a play the rules
Strapped up motherf**er better play cool
FNH 5.7, that's my favorite tool
I'm a fool dog a** n***a
So go play with your kids I'm a grown a** n***a b**h
I'm a fool dog a** n***a
So go play with your kids I'm a grown a** n***a b**h
[Hook]
It's all on me I put it on me
Until the day I die f** hoes smoke tree
We bustin up the yak you and rollin OG
Got bottles under table the tab they 4G
And I put it on me, me, me
I put it on me ,me, me
Said It's all on me, me, me
I put it on me, me, me
Said I put it on me
[Verse 2: Problem]
Compton California that's where I'm from
f** your girl p**y until it's numb
Do my damn thing and I shake like I'm pimpin
Favorite state hate long as real n***as recognize
I'm good, yeah yeah I'm good
Taking care of my day ones and feeding on my wolf
2 365's ago I was live you know
Yeah I got off more tree than woods
n***a its the real, ace of spades a deal
It ain't what you say it's how you say what you feel
I do it from the chest I reek of success
You ain't seen a n***a this cold out the West in a long time
Boy say you wanna problem it's a long line
Super hot boy push a cold line
Shawty starring at a gold mine
I'm on now, showtime
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Freddie Gibbs]
We smoking OG
I meet up with my n***a
We chopping the whole key
I slap it on a fire he slap it on a G
But yo that's still my folks be close since '93
Money over b**hes running with my n***as
Hooting with the squad the robbers and dope dealers
Without these permissions I'm German the cold k**ers
Open on the streets don't got mercy on broke n***as
I'm thugging to the east bay and my n***a jack of 7
I'm on the freeway I need another pack of that
You know how beef lay hit a lick flip the zippers
I told the girl I'm just the type of n***a
Got my k**er from the east bay
Hit the lay I got some weight to the 8th tray
You broke it down I hit my money at the next day
Hit a liquor flip the zippers
Told my girl I'm just the type of n***a
[Hook]