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Ensalada (Explicit) - Freddie Gibbs/The Alchemist/Anderson .Paak
Lyrics by：Freddie Gibbs/The Alchemist
Composed by：Freddie Gibbs/The Alchemist
Check uh
Right uh
It's a lotta uh
It's a lotta uh
It's a lotta it's a lotta
It's a lotta cold nights hunger pangs in this *****
Water whippin' on some 'caine in this *****
Robbin' when ain't **** to slang in this *****
It's a lotta it's a lotta cold tears hard times in this *****
Murder can't stay off my mind in this *****
Ain't no love she gon' reside in this *****
Wakin' up to cold sweats I'm soakin' wet
Ain't got the stomach or the mind for this ****
You ever had to work the dope line
See your homie mom stand in the line for this ****?
It's a lotta it's a lotta choppas
Lotta dirty guns in this *****
It's all fun and games 'til a nigga need to bail
Out and ain't got the funds in this *****
**** ass nigga only comin' 'round me
When your down on your luck-ass nigga
Ask who the **** I trust?
*****
I trust me I could never trust nan' nigga
Poppin' in another clip and if they catch me slippin'
Least I never ducked nan' nigga
Ask who the **** I trust?
*****
I trust me I could never trust nan' nigga
Get the switches got the ******* mixin' up the fent'
And dirtied up the dishes
Customary obituary put your ass inside a homicide edition
Suck me in the drop on 26
**** a phone or video some *******
Ask who the **** I trust?
***** I trust me I could never trust these ******* yeah
Help me get away from this God forsaken place I'm in
You should run away if you ain't really ready for the way I live
It makes my heart break when I see gangstas turn to angels
Yet I'm still grateful and I would never ever want to trade it
It's a lotta it's a lotta niggas I would probably love to take in
It's a lotta it's a lotta ******* but I wanna see my babies
Help me get away from this God forsaken place I'm in
No flatter pay the driver to go the opposite way to Vegas
**** is scary obituary put your ass inside a homicide edition
Dippin' in a dunk on 26 mixin' up the fent'
We dirtied up the dishes
It's a lot of it's a lot of stab wounds scars stitches on my body
Niggas wanna take the spirit out my body
Took the hit but I ain't snitchin' on nobody
**** ass nigga I done whipped across the map
To get a nigga whacked I crossed a couple timezones
Diary confessions of a killer
I see dead faces with my eyes closed
Feel like niggas never really met a plug
I'll imaginary Pablos
Diary confessions of a killer
I see dead faces with my eyes closed
It's a lot of **** niggas false-flaggin' on the gang
Steady duckin' calls
Hope them niggas changed on the 'Gram
Cloutin' off a nigga's name
It's a lotta it's a lotta
Said it's a lot of niggas fightin' versus one of me
Before I run off they gon' have to murder me
I reminisce on what this **** did done to me
A lotta white sheet yellow tape dreams
When your life a nightmare you can't dream
So instead of runnin' tryna chase dreams
I was makin' sure the safe clean
It's a lotta niggas on the state team
Givin' white sheet yellow tape dreams
Tie a nigga up 'cause I don't chase dreams
I was makin' sure the safe clean it's a lot
Help me get away from this God forsaken place I'm in
You should run away if you ain't really ready for the way I live
It makes my heart break when I see gangstas turn to angels
Yet I'm still grateful and I would never ever want to trade it
It's a lotta it's a lotta niggas I would probably love to take in
It's a lotta it's a lotta ******* but I wanna see my babies
Help me get away from this God forsaken place I'm in
No flatter pay the driver to go the opposite way to Vegas
