Situations (Explicit)

Situations (Explicit) - Freddie Gibbs/Madlib

Lyrics by：Freddie Gibbs/Otis Jackson

Composed by：Freddie Gibbs/Otis Jackson

Yeah yeah

Representer

Street n***as I'm a representer

East Gary I'm a representer

Rest in peace granny I'ma represent her

Made it through the summer with no air conditioner

Catch us huddled 'round the kitchen in the winter

Just a youngin thuggin' tryna check a million

Youngin thuggin' tryna check a million

Windows tinted with the killer in my system

More than ** and liquor in my system

Got the brand new whip might see the solar system

On my seventh figure n***as know the feelin'

Necklace flooded it's a situation

Yeah

All my b***hes got a situation

Yeah

County lockup or the police station

Yeah

We was in some shitty situations

Uh

'Bout to smoke it up pour it up

I'm a thug and smokin' lethal warrior

Copped a brick of yay West Side of Florida

Spent a hundred-twenty on a Rover truck

I had b***hes when a n***a rode the bus

'Fore the money b***hes never noticed you

Way back when they wouldn't do a show with us

Now they callin' me so they can open up

I put you n***as on game

Put some respect on my name

Freddie Kane a livin' legend

I hit a stain

Cousin took two to the brain

Bullets missed me it's a blessing

I can see the day like it was yesterday I'll never forget it

So rest in peace good Lord you was caught in the system

I made my lane up in this game and upped the winning percentage

So f**k a record deal a n***a need a bigger percentage

I'm like

Haha

Lambo cut my check n***a

Brrt brrt brrt n***a

Yeah

Representer

Insane I'm a representer

VL I'm a representer

I'm a 22-12 representer

What you know 'bout stuffin' kilos in the engine

You a sidewalk n***a street ain't in you

'Bout to stretch this coca like the seventh inning

Young and thuggin' tryna check a million

Windows tinted with the killer in my system

More than ** and liquor in my system

Got the brand new whip might see the solar system

On my seventh figure n***as know the feelin'

Necklace flooded it's a situation

All my b***hes got a situation

County lockup or the police station

We was in some shitty situations

1989 I seen a n***a bleed

Uncle stabbed him in the neck and hit his knees

Turned the arcade to a stampede

I was playin' Pac-Man Centipede

Put me on some s**t I never should've seen

Robbin' killin' ** dealin' in my genes

I was livin' in Atlanta juggin' bean

Drea hit a n***a with the Billie Jean

Josh The Goon got a n***a back to flowin'

Bought the plane ticket first I wasn't open

From that moment I was West Coastin'

Livin' out of Sid apartment smokin' all the roaches

Straight survivin' off of Wendy's Pollo Loco

Forty thirty man I'm 'posed to serve the smokers

Did my re-up la famila with my cholo

Twenty for the chicken that's some pollo loco

Yeah yeah

Obama got elected today and I got arrested

LA County literally strippin' a n***a naked

And I never tell on none of my enemies or connection

Motherf**k Jeff Sessions I'm sellin' ** with a weapon

Only union some of me and my n***as got is the Western

I'm they favorite rapper when n***as f**ked up and they stressin'

Lot of n***as feel like I got my bucks up and I left 'em

Tell them pussy n***as come get the f**k up on my level yeah

This how it feel to wake up and you don't owe nobody s**t

Not an explanation not no conversation Drug Administration suck a n***a dick

When my daddy ran over Eddie with that motorcycle he ain't been that n***a since

Seen him transform to crackhead Ed If I got twenty Fred can I get a hit

n***a d**n

F**k You Friday was such a great holiday

That I thought I would extend the holiday season

And let's call it I Don't Give A S**t Saturday

I don't give a s**t about what you think about me

I don't give a s**t about who you think I ought to be

I don't give a s**t about you don't like me cussin'

I don't give a s**t what you like

I'm doing what is best for me

I'm doing those things that makes me happy

Those things that I think are positive with me

And that's what you need to say to anyone today who comes into your life

Tryna bring negative s**t into your life

Tell 'em I don't give a s**t

In fact tell them If you not feedin' me financing me or f**kin' me I just don't give a s**t

In fact go out on this holiday

Get you some ribs put it the grill

And let's call it F**k-A-Que

Let's have a F**k-A-Que holiday

And not give a s**t about what people have to say about you and your life

This is your morning message from the cussing pastor

Have a great day