دانلود آهنگ Big Boss Rabbit از Freddie Gibbs

There s never any doubts in my mind Because I m the best in the world Even though a lot of you don t like to hear that I just it s sad cause I m the best you know what I mean? I sometimes I don t wanna believe in myself But it s the truth I m the best And I m just convinced you know what I mean? These fellas how dare them challenge me With their somewhat primitive skills They re just as good as dead Slammin big MAC-11 back of the seven on some boss shit Yeah I put that President on my wrist and I got frostbit Woo Stack it like Pringles you want a single? It s gon cost you Yeah Slow on that heroin I don t sell them bitches too often Ah Man my jewelry like some laser beams Bling Step out with your lady shoot some babies on the Maybelline Yeah And overdose the stroller cut the co-co with the ketamine Sh Dope and ibuprofen in my bowl I got them recipes Skrrt Boss shit shoot it like Steph I just hit the three and I wasn t even lookin Your favorite rapper just hit the stage well bitch we bout to book em Bitches in love with us keep the pussy I just keep it pushin Yeah My baby mommas knew the job was crooked before they took it Bitch Kane Train reckless bitch we runnin shit Just touched down in the airport Louis V backpack full of them hundreds bitch Yeah Cleaner than McQueen ho I m a gangster not no lover bitch Yeah-yeah Grammy afterparty bitch we rock it like we won it bitch Yeah Boss shit big MAC-11 back of the seven on some boss shit Yeah I put that President on my wrist and I got frostbit Brr Stack it like Pringles you want a single? It s gon cost you Yeah CEO rabbit young Freddie Kane I m on some boss shit Yeah Big MAC-11 back of the seven on some boss shit Brrat I put that President on my wrist and I got frostbit Brrat Stack it like Pringles you want a single? It s gon cost you Bitch Pull up to your funeral man shoot up your fuckin coffin Brrt I blow your house up with that hunnid drum Yeah yeah No Hot 100 I m a hot boy with some murder ones Yeah yeah Cash money Kane big number one Sunday you my youngest son Yeah yeah See my first crackhead like that Beamer back in 91 Bitch And I been on the blaze since 2Pac was rockin the Gumby fade Yeah Fuckin up my cup with this Activis like some lemonade Bitches big B-L if you violate they ll renegade Know trigger fingers ain t have to type on your Twitter page Yeah yeah Freddie Krueger P-90 Ruger I m keepin on em Yeah Niggas say they ain t losin sleep tell em I m sleepin on em Bitch Got heavy traffic the neighbors might call the people on em Yeah yeah Surround your car with ARs I put the reaper on em Death wish reach em with that automatic shotty that s a death kiss Niggas be pullin through so I aim above the neck bitch Fly with it on me I got my blicky on the jet bitch Ready to set it off and I put that on the set bitch Yeah Boss shit big MAC-11 back of the seven on some boss shit Yeah I put that President on my wrist and I got frostbit Brr Stack it like Pringles you want a single? It s gon cost you Bitch CEO rabbit young Freddie Kane I m on some boss shit Yeah Big MAC-11 back of the seven on some boss shit Brrat I put that President on my wrist and I got frostbit Brrat Stack it like Pringles you want a single? It s gon cost you Bitch Pull up to your funeral man shoot up your fuckin coffin Brrt Nigga Know I m violent Lil violin