Giannis (feat. Madlib & Anderson .Paak)

[Freddie Gibbs]

Uh, turnt up like Tony juggin' the speaker phones

Fuck Sosa, bitch, I got soldiers and I put my people on

2009, a bitch food stamps what I was eatin' on

Got four-inch quarters, half-nine pieces on my Nokia phone

Squad, diamonds make haters stay on the job

Keepin' a baby .380 with me like Khaled stay with Asahd

Bump that poison poppy seed, the Afghani shit from the mob

You's a cartoon like Flip on the cover of Lucky Charms

Every mornin' I wake up with my daughter, Dora Explorer

Then I get right back to the pot

Kitchen stankin', that's potty trainin'

Murder note go to the muhfuckin' plaintiff at my arraignment

Keep the dead oppressors on green paper

Fuck bein' famous, nigga

[Anderson .Paak]

Ice will come with the fame

Flowers cover the grave

Power, love, and loyalty

Wash me clean today

[Freddie Gibbs]

Industry got you sleep but bitch I'm woke, I know the Devil

These niggas be fallin' off every day like Ace Hood Rollie bezel

Niggas don't understand

That 360 mean a percentage of every income stream

That record ain't doin' no numbers

You trip on your management and your legal team

Uhh, I done been dropped before

Talked about and wrote off before

Heart on my sleeve and the ATF at my mama door

Mister Mongol told me: Freddie, fix up your posture, bro

Walk tall and never show niggas more than they gotta know

Real Gs move in silence like Giannis

My Greek freak, we did a ménage with a friend in St. Thomas

From 50 karats in my pendant to change up the climate

We paint all the whips to cocaine white, decorate the garages

Kane

[Anderson .Paak]

Ice will come with the fame (yeah)

Flowers cover the grave

Power, love, and loyalty

Wash me clean today (huh)

'Caine all in the blood (uh-huh)

Shots to the brain, Snow on tha Bluff (uh-huh)

Calls for a truce, but truce came with snubs (uh-huh)

Bodies hit the pavement, money came for months (I wasn't done!)

Hey, 'caine paid the bills (uh-huh)

Penthouse the suite, sugar on the hill (uh-huh)

Some will get free but most will get killed (uh-huh)

I'm just doin' me, and me, I'm doin' still (I wasn't done!)

Ha, started with a nickel in my Tommy socks

Smokin' Blacks and gettin' sips of papa's Remy Martin

Boosted Polo out of Macy's in the Jansport (hey)

Mama would have got me anything I asked for

In the city where they iffy on supportin' niggas (hey)

Moved to LA, started selling pounds of cauliflower (hey)

Same niggas that I grew up sharin' shoes with (hey)

Turned a limit to a multi-million dollar movement, bitch

Ice will come with the fame (fame)

Flowers cover the grave (cover all)

Power, love, and loyalty (aw, yeah)

Wash me clean (wash me clean, yeah)

'Caine all in the blood (uh-huh)

Shots to the brain, Snow on tha Bluff (uh-huh)

Calls for a truce, but truce came with snubs (uh-huh)

Bodies hit the pavement, money came for months

'Caine paid the bills (uh-huh)

Penthouse the suite, sugar on the hill (uh-huh)

Some will get fucked, but most will get killed (uh-huh)

I'm just doin' me, and me, I'm doin' still (I'm doin' still)

Ice will come with the fame

Flowers cover the grave

Power, love, and loyalty

Wash me clean today

For the fame

Covered all, covered all

Where's your loyalty? (Hey)

Wash me clean today

Apne pichhe

Pyaar kaa jahaan basa ke chale

Kadam ke