Freddie Gibbs - Origami Lyrics

No to insurrection at all in the street 'cause (yeah)
No, no, no one against us
Against me for what? Because I am not with them (check)
But, but, but they
They love me, all my people will be
They love me all
But if they do love you
They, they, they will die to protect me, my, my people
(I'm working on dying)
(Bnyx) Bruce Wayne Caine

750S, Bruce Wayne, crazy bat shit
I put all the jokers in the smoker, it's a wrap, bitch
Still feel the pressure and the tension from my past tense
Gun shots, mama cryin', these the sounds of blackness
Tears in my pillow as I lay in the dark (uh)
Broke his soul, but a master turn the pain into art
F*ck that, a master turn the caine into heart
I showed my homies how to rap and ship it to theyself and break it apart
Bitch, I done shot it out with the best of them, buried all the rest of them
Niggas steppin' and hard-pressin', I set the precedent
Give a f*ck if you hard-body or God-body
Bitch, I play with paper, like origami, a homicidal hobby
Yeah, and your baby mama just a hobby
Hit it and I blocked her on Twitter, that bitch'll never find me (bitch)
Put you in the wall like the Wyatt family, you'll never find him
Opps can't do show in my area, got the hood behind me
Yeah, on the fin, I got the hood behind me
Zo6 trunk in the front, got to pop the hood behind it
Let me bust her friend wide open, guess she was open-minded
Hit her on the side, but she broke the code when she broke the silence
I be on resorts while my lil' niggas resort to violence
Rap and visual radiate niggas, like I see ultraviolet
Cut my last bitch, let her eat the meat if she toss the salad
Put the bitch in the Uber Black 'cause I kill a ho with kindness
Yeah, royal treatment for my niggas slidin'
Yeah, royal oak, I told 'em, "Hold the diamonds"
Black-balled me, niggas, they label me like a f*ckin' problem
Tried to hold me back, but I'm breakin' through like a busted condom
Sixteenth seed, bitch, I'm breakin' through, like I bust the bracket (yeah)
Big money, your head of wonder, yeah, nigga, Fred savage
Aston Martin music, tell Ricky I got the red advantage
Switched the shit to neon
Put hoes in a transfer portal just like I'm Deon
While smashin' on these peon's
It's money on the table, I smack a nigga like Cleon
I keep a toosie pack, pink bunnies they get to ski on
We screamin', "F*ck the world", heart cold, sprayed it with freon
Got millions in the bank and I still feel like a slave
My real life your entertainment, these bills got to get paid (got to get paid)
I was in the DeVille, choppin' on blaze

Man, I miss my nigga Sodi, I still remember them days, yeah (days, yeah)
Man, I miss my nigga Sodi, I still remember them days, yeah (days, yeah)
Just a young nigga sittin' on millions, tryin' to get paid, yeah, uh (paid, yeah)
Man, I miss my nigga Sodi, I still remember them days, yeah (days, days)
Still a young nigga, sittin' on millions, tryin' to get paid, yeah (yeah)

I f*ck with Freddie Gibbs all the time, he live out here (yeah)
(Tryin' to, tryin' to get paid) you know what I'm sayin'?
That's my motherf*ckin' brother
I ask him for a song, he gon' do it
He ask me for anythin', I'm goin' to do it with him (tryin' to, tryin' to get paid)
You know what I'm sayin'? That's my brother
We ain't never changed up, switched up (tryin' to, tryin' to get paid)
(I'm working on dying) he came a long way, man
People thought he was gon' fall after that (BNYX)
But I stayed on his ass, you know what I'm sayin'? (Tryin' to, tryin' to get paid)
And stayed in touch with him
Liftin' his spirit up, while he was down, you feel me?
(Tryin' to, tryin' to get paid)
He did the same thing when I was down
When he had got out, I end up goin' down to do my time
(Tryin' to, tryin' to get paid)
You know what I'm sayin'? I was there in the evenin'
Reach out to him and all that, you know what I'm sayin'?
It was nothin' ever denied to me (tryin' to, tryin' to get paid)
(I'm working on dying)
(BNYX)