Breaking Bad (feat. Ea$y Money) (Explicit)-Freddie Gibbs

Breaking Bad (feat. Ea$y Money) (Explicit)

歌手:Freddie Gibbs

时间:2012-09-25

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Freddie Gibbs-Breaking Bad (feat Ea$y Money)

I'm so poured up tonight

It's just me and this highway

I'm just driving

Don't know where I'm going tonight

If you see my eyes then you will say I'm wildin'

Cause I'm on a lowrider in this four door

Got a cup full of liquor and my eyes so low

I don't know where I am going tonight

Baby I am just riding riding riding

Uh feel like I'm drownin in this 40 ounce

Less than forty dollars to my name boy whatchu know about

Ratchets and ski masks thugs with ** habits

Babies born hooked on this d**e guess we cultivate ** addicts

In the place I reside really ain't sh*t to do but get high

All the way from the crack house to the church

Everybody doing dirt to get by

I just do mine all by my lonely dawg

I just fell off when I'm back on it it's f**k all y'all

And all the broads just to diss a ni**a

You too broke to buy gifts for Christmas ni**a

Thought she was down but she dippin' off with a different ni**a

That hurt my heart so bad made me wanna load my clip

Find where this buster stay and go smoke him over my b**ch

I'm choking smoking this zip shoulda been selling that

Smoking three fives every hour yea them Kevin Durants

Straight to the head with this yac

Straight with the pot with the powder

Hoping I catch a blessing

Might catch a stray from a coward

I'm so poured up tonight

It's just me and this highway

I'm just driving

Don't know where I'm going tonight

If you see my eyes then you will say I'm wildin'

Cause I'm on a lowrider in this four door

Got a cup full of liquor and my eyes so low

I don't know where I am going tonight

Baby I am just riding riding riding

Uh we cutting corners in caprices

Just throw some on the stove and watch me beat that sh*t to pieces

Take this sh*t back to them beeper-days

Back when sh*t was cheaper-days

Homeboy just got raided just can't stay clear of them people man

Money on my ni**a books and Sunday visits

Heard these mother f**kers talk about it my niggas live it

But sometimes they get released and forgot who kept it the realest

They known behind them singles but nothing niggas and b**ches

And I guess we out here beefin I just caused a shoot-out at the club

The hardest ones to kill is niggas that you used to love

It's easy squeezing that trigger but I'm dying inside

I Brush it off like it's nothing and get high in the ride

Rolling this 4-door yellow d**e off in my Styrofoam

Slaying cluckers mayonnaise and mustard what I'm ridin on

Rollin this 4-door with this fo-fo like I'm Al Capone

I'm living proof the devils roof is what I'm ridin on

I'm so poured up tonight

It's just me and this highway

I'm just driving

Don't know where I'm going tonight

If you see my eyes then you will say I'm wildin'

Cause I'm on a lowrider in this four door

Got a cup full of liquor and my eyes so low

I don't know where I am going tonight

Baby I am just riding riding riding

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