Body for My Zipcode - DJ Drama, Freddie Gibbs, Dave East

Body for My Zipcode - DJ Drama, Freddie Gibbs, Dave East

Альбом
Quality Street Music 2
Год
2016
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
245440

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Body for My Zipcode

DJ Drama, Freddie Gibbs, Dave East

Real shit, real shit nigga

Yeah, uh

Homicide city, another homicide

Catch your body for my zip code

Leave your top open like a fishbowl

Just know niggas on the block with the fish scale

Get a bowl, hit it slow

Everybody on the block they just tryna get it though

Get it though

And tell a nigga bout a three way, no subliminals

We be climbin' through your window slow

Big magazine make you centerfold

Push the envelope, make a wall pop like you’re in a coke

Finish you

Whippin' through Iraq, nigga fuck Obama

These niggas is fish swimmin' with piranhas

Watch homie get killed right on that corner

He was chasin' commas now he’s a goner

Now we so focused cause we so hopeless

Grandma came down to me and spoke this

The game ain’t full of shit but vultures

Your homies ain’t your homies, nigga you ain’t owe shit

Compton academy

Up 10 with no batteries, that’s why they mad at me

Some homies is causalities

That’s my reality, go on the faculty

Hundred round drum when the K come

Young niggas racin' down the Crans as the bass thump

They won’t give it to me, I’ma take some

Know I must pay for my sins when the day come

Catch a body for my zip code

(Leave your top open like a fishbowl

Just know niggas on the block)

Catch a body for my zip code

(Leave your top open like a fishbowl

Homicide city another homicide)

Catch a body for my zip code

(Leave your top open like a fishbowl

Just know niggas on the block)

Catch a body for my zip code

(Leave your top open like a fishbowl

Just know niggas on the block)

Fingertips numb from the cocaine

Twenty thousand every time my door swing

Count it up again when the door close

Plug fronted you the work, you in a dope hole

Have the nigga workin' round the clock, takin' no doors

Same clothes, nigga never serve the popos

Homie the Presidential Rollie, it was so froze

He was ice cold till the shit got up in his nose

I done seen kings turn to crack fiends

Baby used to keep the wheels on the 'Lac clean

Fucked around and caught a beam with a trap queen

Was wrappin' packages before I had a rap dream

Was wrappin' packages before I had a rap dream

Was doin' robberies before I had a rap show

The type of nigga throw a (?) in the pot

And drive a foreign off the lot

And cop the motor in the back ho

Cause every day a nigga flexin'

Finessin', full clip in my weapon

I blow like Bob Marley, no worries, no stressin'

Head honcho, the boss boy, I play my position

Bitch I feel like Nino before he was snitchin', God damn

Catch a body for my zip code

(Leave your top open like a fishbowl

Just know niggas on the block)

Catch a body for my zip code

(Leave your top open like a fishbowl

Homicide city another homicide)

Catch a body for my zip code

(Leave your top open like a fishbowl

Just know niggas on the block)

Catch a body for my zip code

(Leave your top open like a fishbowl

Just know niggas on the block)

I ain’t from south central, nigga I’m a menace

Get up out the car homie, handle business

I give my youngin' 500 to handle witness

I find out you hiding out?

Your man’ll get it

Catch a body for my neighborhood

I got a ratchet with the numbers scratched off plus I aim for good

I had the kush out in Ravenswood

Back in Harlem, had the sour if you talkin' better make it good

Better make it quick, I’m with a Jamaican bitch

Black and grey Raider fit, drugs you can take your pick

This ain’t for your Instagram, don’t take a pic

I was tryna take some grams, flip it all, make me rich

When I get around this money, it make me itch

Finger fuckin' my nina, I’ll make you take a shit

Got a bag where your stomach used to be

And I ain’t talkin' Billboard but my youngins out here makin' hits

Prolly run up in your crib for the safe box

Don’t forget that combination when the pressure on

Sweat drippin' on the chrome .45

And your life if a nigga breathe wrong

And I hate cops

Catch a body for my zip code

(Leave your top open like a fishbowl

Just know niggas on the block)

Catch a body for my zip code

(Leave your top open like a fishbowl

Homicide city another homicide)

Catch a body for my zip code

(Leave your top open like a fishbowl

Just know niggas on the block)

Catch a body for my zip code

(Leave your top open like a fishbowl

Just know niggas on the block)

Homicide city, another homicide

Homicide city, another homicide

Homicide city, another homicide

Homicide city, another homicide

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