Songtext Flat tummy tea Freddie Gibbs

Flat tummy tea

Ugh, I beat the pot like Joseph beat Mike and Jermaine
One came out light, one came out dark but they smoking the same
I break a fifty on blunts and give my smoker the change
That nigga flexing, VVS every stone in the chain
Gold body, my jeweler he black mummy me
I be all in these bitches stomach like Flat Tummy Tea
Crackers came to Africa, ravaged, raffled, and rummaged me
America was the name of their fucking company
Stacking niggas like cargo over and under me
Pick cotton bails and the coco leaf off the money tree
Niggas won't let you live and fiends will love to see you rest in peace
Broke and poppin' and drinkin' on the rest, they got the best of me
I'm choppin' it up on the table, won't no label gonna invest in me
These niggas'll ride your wave and wasn't gonna spend no time in the fed with me
Eventually, when I got indicted I took a minus
Niggas that I fucked with went on hiatus so I decided
I should make a couple of decisions like Shyne made
[?] holes in the sprinter thang (man you fucking with the Kane)
Black nigga, jack tripper, pack flipper
Step out the kitchen and step in the booth and drop heat on these rap niggas
Without a cosign, you'll probably be filling my grocery bag nigga
Poised to blow, I sent the police from riches to rags nigga (gangsta Kane)
Gold body, my jeweler he black mummy me
I be all in these bitches stomach like Flat Tummy Tea
Crackers came to Africa, ravaged, raffled, and rummaged me
America was the name of their fucking company

Ugh, chain gave me whiplash, my neck blast
Shave a little tax off the package, pay my connect fast
Bellagio cuatro hoe, stack like Connect 4's
Niggas don't own no land, fine and all but got all the retros
Obama can't make the law retroactive, what the fuck happened
Congress cock-blocking niggas from coming home to they family
If you lucky when he left out of office you got a pardon
Overtime cut, soft or the hard you fucked up regardless
Made my mind up, get in incarceration, my destination
I would wind up, addicted to medication
Just poured another line up, overdosed with a styrofoam cup
How they gon' find us? slave movies every year
Yeah, the master gon' remind us
If we don't take it, we don't deserve it back
In six-thousand years they ran up, the kings of the Earth is back
Supreme mathematics, I'm on the right course
Took the sword and knocked white Jesus off of that white horse
Yeah, my nigga I'm on the right course
Took the sword and knocked white Jesus off of that white horse
Fuck Spike, he wants to show Malcolm on coke and white whores
Did the shit so he can get funding up from them white boys
White girl magic, cocaine, the white whores
I was in Joliet serving heroin to them white boys
Top 5 rapper alive and that's on vicelord
Took the sword and knocked white Jesus off of that white horse

Damn somebody calling me fuck...
Damn I hate when people do that
Let me put my phone on airplane mode
Let me do that over