Face Down lyrics

[Freddie Gibbs]
I'm 'gnac'd out and I'm geeked up
Stay chief'd up with my heat tucked
These ho n*ggas can't be us
Get the crime tape and white sheets up
b*tch, only make that thug sh*t
Hat broke off in your club sh*t
Much love to the Lords, and the Folks
And the Stones, and the Foes, all the n*ggas I'm plugged wit'
Y'all n*ggas ain't in these streets man
Did naan dirt in this D game
I done bust shots, said f*ck cops
Let the blades chop and my beats bang
And I know y'all hoes gon' hate that
Straight chopper off in your face rap
Take jewels off then get pulled off
You come around us then we take that
I'm straight off Gangsta Island so you know I'm on that gangster sh*t
Gangsta Gibbs kitchen whippin' zippers, bumpin' Gangsta NIP
And them gangsta b*tches don't want nothin' but that gangsta di*k
Stay puffin' on that stanky sh*t, take a deep breath then take a hit
We thugs
Make money, make money, money, money
Take money, take money, money, money
Every time I come around
Face down, on the ground