Freddie Gibbs - Face Down lyrics

[Freddie Gibbs] I'm 'gnac'd out and I'm geeked up Stay chief'd up with my heat tucked These ho n***as can't be us Get the crime tape and white sheets up b**h, only make that thug sh** Hat broke off in your club sh** Much love to the Lords, and the Folks And the Stones, and the Foes, all the n***as I'm plugged wit' Y'all n***as ain't in these streets man Did naan dirt in this D game I done bust shots, said f** cops Let the blades chop and my beats bang And I know y'all hoes gon' hate that Straight chopper off in your face rap Take j**els off then get pulled off You come around us then we take that I'm straight off Gangsta Island so you know I'm on that gangster sh** Gangsta Gibbs kitchen whippin' zippers, bumpin' Gangsta NIP And them gangsta b**hes don't want nothin' but that gangsta dick Stay puffin' on that stanky sh**, take a deep breath then take a hit We thugs Make money, make money, money, money Take money, take money, money, money Every time I come around Face down, on the ground