Deep - Alex Goose Remix

[Intro: Amnesty & Freddie Gibbs]

It don't make no difference what you say about it

No no, (know what I'm sayin'?) things can't stay the same

Fosho, I'm tryna get up out this muh'fucker

[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]

Alright now

Baby, times is hard so I'ma change my hustle to hard white now

And couple of my customers chose with they nose

That I suppose they wanna light up the pipe now

Sellin' straight dope out the ride

Speedin' past the police wouldn’t advise

Got a hard pack of that Star Trek

To make a bitch beam up to the enterprise

And you a Captain Kirk, trading ass for work

Let a bitch sniff your pack, you got burnt

Still owe me $2300 for that twerk

Finna post up at your place so don't worry

Nigga don't snitch, don't tell

Rap niggas, they recite that so well

Be the same mothafucka that done ratted out his homie

He ain't even got no money for his own bail

[Interlude: Amnesty & Freddie Gibbs]

Let's go

Things can't stay the same

Where I be

[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]

Fuck with a nigga

Yellin' I be fucking with them felons

If you buying or selling you can find me

In the hood with hot goods, we got those

Nigga I just stole these rims, watch the potholes

All laws and street codes, y'all forgot those

Homie I done been on the block since a snot-nose

[Interlude: Amnesty & Freddie Gibbs]

Things can't stay the same

Yeah, where I go

[Verse 3: Freddie Gibbs]

East Side, 17th Ave

Better keep a G-pass on ya G.I. to Chicago

Where the real niggas dead or locked up

Teenage beauty queens get knocked up

The young niggas out here tryna get guap'd up

They ain't got no other choice, they washed up

Living on the edge of addiction, STDs, and enslavement

Black blood tend to flood the street pavement

White man set the price and we pay it

All a nigga want is whips and chains

Probably cause a nigga wasn't whipped and chained

To the bottom of a boat in the middle of the ocean

Stripped of my own motherfucking name

Stripped of my whole motherfucking culture

Sold by my own to the snakes and vultures

Reality is sad, but it's true

So what can a nigga do when your own people don't support you?

Fuck ass cop tryna pull me over

Trunk full of dope but I'd rather get smoked than live, shit

(How brave of this pig ass nigga man)

[Outro: Freddie Gibbs]

I'ma take ya

To a place where a muhfucka gotta be a thug by nature

Where it's really all about that paper

Nigga try to jump, always think you're

Uh, where I be

Fuck with a nigga

Yellin' I be fucking with them felons

If you buying or selling you can find me

(Deep inside the ghetto)

Where I go

G.I. to Chicago