Freddie Gibbs - This is Freddie lyrics

I got the court room smelling like kush and Swisher Sweets My second gun charge, second arrest within a week With every second that race by, remain high, chasing cigar smoke Toking that trainwreck in my Training Day Monte Carlo Not supposed to carry but choppers I keep a carload Four-five, crush white up, wannabe Marlos My kind rush fine dust running from narcos Labels tripping cause record stores ain't scanning barcodes Crackers gonna conceal the facts Why every rapper that I meet keep telling me he bringing this real sh** back? When the real sh** is right in my notepad And for me to relinquish secrets of the beats I gotta be toe-tagged Yo' cash better than no cash Already had the coke bagged up and your dope stashed He saved me half the work, I made it twerk, I was so glad To let 'em out the door for 6 a O so they go fast I'm from the home of the old-fashioned, Joe Jackson a** whoopin' n***as broke off in their own factions crack cookin' I got the recipe, plenty of proof in that puddin' More than making stains, breaking dames, and 'Lac pushin' I ship the stanky sh** to you next day I'm the sh**, fresh outta sh**sville, USA Where sh** happens And it just so happened I mastered this Bash me for rapping, I could be out here blasting sh** Gibbs n***a, no rap boy can test me Crush 'em like Curtis did Jeffery I bet them that boy respect me Coming off wrong, coming correctly This is Freddie On ThisIs50 f** wit' me