Let Ya Nuts Hang Lyrics - Cold Day In Hell - Freddie Gibbs

Now nigga, you don't wanna see me when my sack low 

I keep them killers at your front and at yo back door 

Layed on a stretcher when it's pressure, man we bust thangs 

Cause in the streets I claim, you gotta let ya nuts hang 

Caught in the cycle, black American psychopathic 

And I can't do right, nigga, doing wrong is my rite of passage 

Straight in the street life, I'm trying to interact with the 'matics 

One hundred baggies all wrapped in plastic, I'm living savage 

It's hot in these damn streets, shot this nigga last week 

Police on my last nerve, I'm a gon' make this last serve 

And hit 65 South and get blowed than a bitch 

You see me back in the g, then that means I'm back on my dick 

Back on that bullshit, full clip, don't play with a full deck 

Hope my pack ain't caught up, it ain't made it to my hood yet 

Did some niggas dirty, and I can't wait for the day they burn me 

Cause I showed them hoes no mercy, Lord forgive me, I was thirsty 

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You don't wanna see me with that sack low 

My name ain't Jody, but I'm coming through your back door 

In all black, no mask, with a.45 

And if this pussy buck a lick, then it's homicide 

I'm from Zone 4 Atlanta, where these killers ride 

Snatch a nigga out the car and take a nigga pride 

And if we beefing in these streets, ain't nowhere you can hide 

We kill a nigga, dump his body on 285 

I'm getting tired of all these fuck niggas running around 

Talking all that tough shit 

Like you've been there and you've sold that 

But in real life you don't run shit 

My homie called me with a big lick 

10, 000 bills, about 10 bricks 

I'm walking in with that big stick 

Gonna lay it down with that dope dick 

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