Letra de '4 Thangs (feat. Big Sean & Hit Boy)' de Freddie Gibbs

Hol’ up
She keep calling me babe, I said thats not my name
Million dollars, million followers, hoe that’s not the same
And I just washed off the chicken, baby that’s not cocaine
Shit so high you got 200, you can get like 4 thangs
Mr. G gorilla pimp stay with bananas, I fuck with Sean Don he run the D like Barry Sanders

Trophies, mantles, bill ups how shit get handled
I pray my life go over easy and I never scramble
She sent a text like can we talk, bitch I’m not Tevin Campbell (hello)
I walk in, I’m decadent, making an entrance and know where the exit is
We kick them hoes out, ain’t no room service we ain’t bringing no breakfast in
Got a oval office in my house bitch, some of y’all feel like a president

I’m talking Jefferson, Adams, and Clinton
So much pussy look like I’m selling it
And the police they know that I’m selling it
I did the one and the two with the heroin
And my nigga was snitching, he telling it, I had to jump off a woah with a Mexican
Gotta get me a brand new plug, I run to that dope when I’m out of my element
Bitch boo boo my government but that not my name

Million dollars, million followers, hoe that’s not the same
And I just washed off the chicken, baby that’s not cocaine

I give you the game, I don’t play for the love of the game hoe I play for the rings
Every hoe that I got is a side bitch, I ain’t never gone fuck with a main
Go to Alex Trebek, I don’t answer this question I jeopardize how far we done came
We are not one in the same, we can ride the same thing and won’t look the same
These bitches they want me to wife em, but I just want mind em good bitches aint on me it’s all in my vain

She keep calling me babe, I said thats not my name
Million dollars, million followers, hoe that’s not the same
And I just washed off the chicken, baby that’s not cocaine
Shit so high you got 200, you can get like 4 thangs