Menace II Society (feat. Dom Kennedy & Polyester)

Slamming
 Freddie pull up in some '84 shit
 Wrote this flow while smoking on dope, so call me the dopest
 Crush these niggas feelings, then come right back in some mo shit
 Different colors diamonds, I'm about to stunt on my old bitch
 And slide out...
 Black Macs and Cadillacs when we ride out
 Man these bitches gon' stay attached when I slide out
 We relax and take 'em back to my hideout
 Big stacks, give me the racks when I ride out
 Black Macs and Cadillacs when we ride out
 Man these bitches gon' stay attached when I slide out
 We relax and take 'em back to my hideout
 Big stacks, give me the racks when I ride out
 East Gary Indiana, bitch I'm puttin on
 Get my weed out on the west cause that's my second home
 Before you try to check a nigga, check out who you checkin on
 Robbing on my resume, bitch I'm invading homes
 Niggas call me Freddie Forgiato, I'm on low pros
 Can't be sleepin on these streets, bitch it's no doze
 Shouts out to the gang bangers, cain slingers flippin o's
 Piru's, Hoover's, 8-tre's and 6-O's
 Ride out
 Plenty bitches got em undressin in my hideout
 Bet she wishing I got her pregnant once I slide out
 All my bitches is perfect 10s, nigga dime'd out
 Keep it goin until her baby daddy find out
 Keep a weapon, I'm never stressin
 Shout out to G Malone, Jay Rock and 211
 The peoples say my potna's is killers, menaces, dope dealers
 Gangsta Gibbs, just a neighborhood thug nigga
 Ride out...
 Black macs and cadillacs when we ride out
 Man these bitches gon' stay attached when I slide out
 We relax and take em back to my hideout
 Big stacks, give me the racks when I ride out
 How about you and I
 Hit the sky
 Let's take a ride
 Come on let's go
 Big stacks, give me the racks when I ride out
 Gold D's and purple trees, let me fire up
 Red Bull and Grey Goose til we wired up
 She tell me she wanna see me, but I'm tired up
 Shit I got a personal driver, put ya ride up
 Yeah, a nigga shooting them dice, put ya five up
 Say what we doin tonight, make ya mind up
 Look I got this lil Cristal
 To get you out of them drawers
 I'm a keep it raw
 After I do hit, I'm probably never'll call on some rap shit
 Yeah I used to work at the mall on some black shit
 Selling these hoes clothes, I'm a mack bitch
 Can't you tell in my flows?
 Gold rings on, Chanel Platinum all in her nose
 That's my theme song
 And you can't play the homies cause the team's strong
 Girl we can't do nothin with them jeans on, on
 So let them legs slide out
 Big stacks, give me the racks when I ride out
 You and I
 Hit the sky
 Let's take a ride
 Come on let's go