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Babies & Fools (feat. Conway the Machine)
Freddie Gibbs & The Alchemist
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Yeah Kane Train Toot a lil' somethin', somethin' Let's smoke a lil' somethin', somethin', yeah A b***h could never (All of me) Ha, never, b***h, yeah (All of me) Yeah, real nigga, what's up? My first love was football from playin' that Madden shit My second love was hard drugs, weed and this rappin' shit Heard Allah on the nights that I wasn't havin' shit I say my prayers but I'm rusty as **** with Arabic Lord, take me as I am 'cause I'm gon' come as I'm is I might die twice if I look down and see my mama in tears I gave her (All of me), uh But I ain't gon' never die (All of me), uh b***h, I could never, what's up? I know the Lord watch over babies and fools I did the fooly with this tool to put my babies through school You know my last one was a liar, for that b***h, we ain't cool Hit them DMs, a nigga can't swim, but I ****ed her friend by the pool 'Cause she was tour p***y, I never needed that b***h She cussed me out in long-ass texts, but I ain't read them shit s She wanted (All of me) But you could never have (All of me), haha, yeah b***h, you could never, what's up? Uh, James Harden, I had to take a step back from b*****s and certain niggas (Yeah) Sometimes you slip to get the success, then you start hurtin' feelings Used to have the hardtop, yes, now I convert the ceiling Friends was tryna count my pockets like I don't deserve a million b***h, I deserve a trillion 'Cause I would've did a trillion years for these niggas Whole bid for these niggas I gave 'em (All of me) Nigga, I gave the streets (All of me) I'm fallin' back, what's up? Look, my first love was writin' verses and rappin' bars (Yeah) My second love was sittin' on bandos and trappin' hard (Huh?) Hospital bed, bullet in my neck and a fractured jaw Call it crazy, but I always knew I'd bounce back this hard (I always knew) Who got the matte black MAC? That's to match the car (Uh-huh) I got that 'cause I been clapped before Gave these streets (All of me) Nigga, I gave the streets (All of me) Uh, I'm on tour, I'm on the road just hustlin' and shit My baby mama cut me off, she had enough of my shit (She sick of my shit ) I'll Cashapp stacks every now and then, like that's enough She like, "At least FaceTime, your babies don't see your ass enough" (You right) Plus my older son is failin' math, that shit ain't addin' up I guess I ain't around bein' a dad enough, I owe my kids (All of me) I owe them all and know it (All of me) Uh, for the mob, you know I give niggas the shirt off my back Somethin' happen to one of my niggas, I'll be the first to attack Air out your corner, if I miss, then we circlin' back (Brrt) Funeral lines, Cadillacs with the hearses to match (Hearses to match) Huh, I rep my niggas every verse that I rap Violate, the shots disperse from this MAC (May Block, nigga) I gave my hood (All of me, you know what's up) I gave my whole hood (All of me) That's a fact, nigga
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