Half Manne Half Cocaine

Part I: Half Manne [Intro: Freddie Gibbs] Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah Niggas will never learn Yeah There's some niggas that never learn Yeah Niggas that never learn [Chorus: Freddie Gibbs] Bridges burn, tables turn Fuck niggas, they will never learn, never learn Not about an almighty dollar, it ain't my concern, my concern Heard you're gettin' pussy too, outside of me ain't my concern, it ain't my concern How this boy hittin' a .458, that's what I deserve [Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs] Nigga, I deserve Big 'ol house and two thick bitches makin' grits Leather seats in the new candy-painted whip Bitch, I came out the womb on some gangsta shit Hoe, I knew you was off, you could take a lick Set him up with my bitch, we can finger-lick I just broke up a brick on the East with the kid, 'cause you bangin' with You know that B and Diego be takin' shit [Chorus: Freddie Gibbs] Bridges burn, tables turn Fuck niggas they will never learn (Never learn) Chicken dinner, watchin' SportsCenter when I whip a bird (Whip a bird) Heard you're gettin' pussy too, outside of me ain't my concern (My concern) How this boy hittin' a .458, that's what I deserve [Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs] Nigga, I deserve Big 'ol house and two thick bitches bangin' out They go pussy to pussy and mouth to mouth We don't need 'em, we beat 'em and pipe 'em out Snitch, you feed 'em and treat 'em and wife 'em out At the plate, but the pussy, you strikin' out Met the bitch that's defeating your bank account I just turned my ma house to a powder house Got that bitch powdered out [Chorus: Freddie Gibbs] Bridges burn, tables turn Fuck niggas never learn (Never learn) Chicken dinner, watchin' SportsCenter when I whip a bird (Whip a bird) Bitch, I know who did the murder, that ain't none of my concern (My concern) How this boy hittin' a .458, that's what I deserve (I deserve) Part II: Half Cocaine [Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs] Shut the fuck up Yeah, half manne, half cocaine I just mixed the Tylenol with heroin Chuckin' some detergent in their fuckin' veins Cradle to the grave, nigga, cry in pain Fuck with Mister K, put your face on one of them picture chains Shoulda raid a fade a dope job we with the pistol gang Bitch ain't crack the safe, got his mom sit with the pistol gaze Move like the Yakuza said, "Drip, we clipping off fingertips" Bitch Crack numbin' up my fingertips Pullin' strings with my pinkie rings, racket get you hit I make 15 jumps like trampoline when that pack is sealed Now a nigga off them methamphetamines, bitches suckin' dick Suck a dick, for the dope-up I was rushin' shit Fuck a needle she just 'spose sniff, Snuffleupagus I get strippers on my fuckin' list, fuck a bucket list Black brains up in buckets, bitch, Michael Douglas, bitch Half manne, half cocaine Yeah, sixty pounds of Walter White, the White Plains VVS, the Prezi's got some other plans Sit your fat dollar ass down, before I make change Pay for your funeral, get your shit arranged Kiss your wife and say, "You were solid," then go piss on your grave Hol' dat, it's the doggy up with [simulat?] Fuck rap, blood movin' ounces on the Cashapp, blatt Half manne, half cocaine I just hit a bank and did the David Blaine One foot in the booth, one in the fuckin' cage If I wrote my raps, you'd be a slave to my fuckin' pay Fucked up the game [Outro: Freddie Gibbs] Half manne, half cocaine Half manne, half cocaine Half manne, half cocaine Brought to a neighborhood near you