Alfredo 2

Freddie Gibbs

The Alchemist

1995

Mar-a-Lago

Lemon Pepper Steppers

Anderson .Paak

Ensalada (feat. Anderson .Paak)

Empanadas

Skinny Suge II

Larry June

Feeling (feat. Larry June)

I Still Love H.E.R.

Shangri La

Gas Station Sushi

Lavish Habits

Gold Feet (feat. J.I.D.)

A Thousand Mountains

Unknown

Still slammin', still 'bout it, still countin'

Feel like the only nigga rap cold as me, André 3000

Bitch, I raised a generation, kicked game on a thousand albums

I should go get me a flute and just disappear in the mountains

Like the black Bruce Wayne, Young Kane, the rabbit man begins

Never late, no expiration date when it's 'bout revenge

I got rich off rappin' 'bout crack and shit, I ain't need the spins

Smackin' shit with two naked actresses, bitch, take off the Skims

When you see 'em, salute 'em or shoot 'em

I'm sick like quarantine, go War Machine once Alchemist loop it

You nigga pupils, all of my students, so tranquilo, escuchen

We slut out the villa in St. Lucia while you scammin' and boostin', fuck nigga

The bitch was popular, followed her, bought her ice, she a swallower

Matthew Henson, on my mission, heart as cold as Antarctica (yes)

She don't fuck with Geminis, now all these hos is astrologists

Janky bitch, I wish that ass and titties came with a Doctorate (yeah)

Or a Master's, or a Bachelor's, at least Associates, bitch

Thinkin' with my dick, gotta kick these tricks that I associate with

Ain't no more postin' tweets, you know how I'm approaching these niggas

Shit don't brack without rabbit, even they fans knew it

They should let me bet on these nigga floppin' on FanDuel (haha)

Bitch, I built you up, it ain't shit to get you dismantled

I'm five thousand degrees and you pussies can't hold a candle, bitch (yeah)

If a man lets another man take care of him

He shouldn't be offended or get upset whenever, whenever, he get treated like a bitch

So why these nigga get it started with me? (Yeah)

'Bout to put these pussies in a box like that Barbie movie

I fucked up my first few packs of rock, that shit was hardly movin'

Hit a lick, now I switch out my whips like the Saudis do it (skrrt, skrrt)

Bitch, I'll buy your mama house and put her out like DJ Envy

Angela Yee to Charlamagne, gee, y'all got some names on y'all

It's Mr. Platinum, Ghost rabbit, I put frames on walls

I put frames on Vogues, blowin' change on hos

Saw your ashy-ass stones and kept it plain rose gold (yeah)

Nigga claim they movin' weight, I know they name can't hold

Starin' down my barrel 'fore the devil claim your soul, fuck nigga

I treat this shit like Mortal Kombat, two hundred to get your moms back

Don't call polices, bitch, or we gon' flip and send her thumbs back (yeah)

Mexico made a mill and I ain't have to ship a crumb back (yeah)

Shit ain't fun when rabbit got the gun, ho, where the funds at?

Raised my generation, kicked game on a thousand albums

Tell the truth, I got the youth in the booth, I found the Fountain

Nigga been rappin' like 20 years, I can go for another thousand or stop (uh, yeah)

Seven grams left, I should go for another thousand

I'm an East Gary nigga, food stamps and public housing

I should go get me a flute and just disappear in the mountains, ya bitch

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Chain
Yeah, don't care, yeah
Fuck it
Ayo

Still slammin', still 'bout it, still countin'
Feel like the only nigga rap cold as me, André 3000
Bitch, I raised a generation, kicked game on a thousand albums
I should go get me a flute and just disappear in the mountains
Like the black Bruce Wayne, Young Kane, the rabbit man begins
Never late, no expiration date when it's 'bout revenge
I got rich off rappin' 'bout crack and shit, I ain't need the spins
Smackin' shit with two naked actresses, bitch, take off the Skims

When you see 'em, salute 'em or shoot 'em
I'm sick like quarantine, go War Machine once Alchemist loop it
You nigga pupils, all of my students, so tranquilo, escuchen
We slut out the villa in St. Lucia while you scammin' and boostin', fuck nigga
The bitch was popular, followed her, bought her ice, she a swallower
Matthew Henson, on my mission, heart as cold as Antarctica (yes)
She don't fuck with Geminis, now all these hos is astrologists
Janky bitch, I wish that ass and titties came with a Doctorate (yeah)

Or a Master's, or a Bachelor's, at least Associates, bitch
Thinkin' with my dick, gotta kick these tricks that I associate with
That's why I been ghosting that bitch
That's why I be ghosting these niggas
Ain't no more postin' tweets, you know how I'm approaching these niggas
Shit don't brack without rabbit, even they fans knew it
They should let me bet on these nigga floppin' on FanDuel (haha)
Bitch, I built you up, it ain't shit to get you dismantled
I'm five thousand degrees and you pussies can't hold a candle, bitch (yeah)

If a man lets another man take care of him
He shouldn't be offended or get upset whenever, whenever, he get treated like a bitch
Yeah, yeah, uh

So why these nigga get it started with me? (Yeah)
'Bout to put these pussies in a box like that Barbie movie
I fucked up my first few packs of rock, that shit was hardly movin'
Hit a lick, now I switch out my whips like the Saudis do it (skrrt, skrrt)
Uh, ridin' in my bucket, park the Benzi
Bitch, I'll buy your mama house and put her out like DJ Envy
Angela Yee to Charlamagne, gee, y'all got some names on y'all
It's Mr. Platinum, Ghost rabbit, I put frames on walls

I put frames on Vogues, blowin' change on hos
Saw your ashy-ass stones and kept it plain rose gold (yeah)
Nigga claim they movin' weight, I know they name can't hold
Starin' down my barrel 'fore the devil claim your soul, fuck nigga
I treat this shit like Mortal Kombat, two hundred to get your moms back
Don't call polices, bitch, or we gon' flip and send her thumbs back (yeah)
Mexico made a mill and I ain't have to ship a crumb back (yeah)
Shit ain't fun when rabbit got the gun, ho, where the funds at?

Raised my generation, kicked game on a thousand albums
I should go get me a flute and just disappear in the mountains
Tell the truth, I got the youth in the booth, I found the Fountain
Nigga been rappin' like 20 years, I can go for another thousand or stop (uh, yeah)
Seven grams left, I should go for another thousand
I'm an East Gary nigga, food stamps and public housing
I should go get me a flute and just disappear in the mountains, ya bitch

A Thousand Mountains

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