Album Name

Big Boss Rabbit

Artist

Freddie Gibbs

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2021.04.02

Release Agency

워너뮤직

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 facts 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
primiti-primitive skills
They're just as good as dead
Slammin' big MAC-11
back of the sevеn
on some boss shit Yeah
I put that Presidеnt
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 momma's 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 Bimmer 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
you're a 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
Haha nigga
Hahahahaha
Don't violate
I'm violent