Freddie Gibbs - Serve Or Get Served (Interlude) Lyrics

Freddie Gibbs – Serve Or Get Served (Interlude) Lyrics 

Slamming, Look it up bitch I’m the definition of it
Make that Hardcore thuggish shit, could care less if the bitches love it
But they do cause I stay True, They Rushing Takin Pictures of Us
Gangsta Trill as Bobby Seale, bitch I’m the New Rendition of Him
Real Nigga, Reputable Reputation
Pockets Get too low, I Heat the Stove up with no hesitation
Find a Block and pick a spot to eat like I got reservations,
Lay you to rest if you can’t relate to my new revelation,
No this ain’t no Coke rap, no I don’t promote that,
I simply illustrate my life I live it as I wrote that,

And yea I served some geekers, took some trips, and brought some dope back,
But that don’t make me harder than nobody you could quote that,
I represent the Loc’d out, low-class, 20 dollar dope bags,
Drop you for yo motherfucking last [?]. with’ our broke ass.
Either you the server or the mothefucker gettin’ served,
Could’ntwait to load it in his pipe and let it burn, Str8 kill

[Freddie Gibbs – Serve Or Get Served (Interlude) Lyrics]