Massage Seats by Freddie Gibbs & Madlib
Yeah, *** say what’s up, I said, uh
***, flip a brick
*** ask me what’s up, I said, uh
Pimp a ***
Diamonds in the woodgrain wheel, ***
***, Kane
Golden State the roster, my garage deep
Floating in the foreign on massage seats
Yeah, keep, keep designer on a broad feet
I been water whippin’ Earl Simmons, all my dawgs eat
44 Bulldog, all my dawgs bite
Flexin’ AMG, pushin’ redline through the red light
Spot a *** boy with a red dot, bust a headshot
They got us in the scope, all this bread talk really fed talk
Yeah, ***, *** it, get your money on
Still takin’ calls on this money phone
Every Sunday morning, I hit Maurice with the MoneyGram
He was major league, I’m pitchin’ softball, underhand
These niggas don’t understand
This ain’t for soccer mamas, this for the underground
Niggas was the *** last summer and now they numbers down
Rappers gettin’ decked for they jewels, I keep that tool with me
I go Makaveli on Hugh’s brothers, ***, who the menace?
Yeah, Kane, ***
And I was hittin’ ***, I’m talkin’ ’bout
I was hittin’ R&B ***
When a *** was broke and ***, you know what I’m sayin’, ***?
You know what I’m sayin’?
Platinum ***, you know what I mean?
*** on the charts, you feel me? Yeah
You know what I mean, not just really big *** tryna get on, you know what I’m sayin’?
Yeah, Kane Season
Yeah, ***, *** it, get your money on
Still takin’ calls on this money phone (Yo, what up?)
Every Sunday morning, Keshia hit me with the MoneyGram
Touchdown in the Chi and make that *** do the money dance
I should have a tux on in this ***, me and money make holy matrimony
Shot caller, put them shooters on you like D’Antoni
Top dollar, lock me up and I make the bond, no
Big baller, father, you my son like Lonzo (***)
Entertainer with a lot of trap contacts
We pushin’ packs ’cause in this rap, it ain’t no max contract
With fifty on a *** head, that’s a trap contract
And catch him with a car full and push they whole *** back
Seats in the 600, push they whole *** back
I flip a flow and do a show and get the whole clique racks, ***
Whippin’ Earl Simmons, all my dawgs eat
Golden State the roster, my garage deep
Floating in the foreign on massage seats
Yeah, see, you gotta see, ***, you know, you gotta understand (Yeah)
I’m from Gary, niggas ain’t used to no, no foreign cars, you know what I’m sayin’? (*** ***)
Like, I remember when
When that *** Ced came through with the
C, C230 or some ***, C or E class, some ***
I’m like “***? Get out that motherfuckin’ auntie Benz, ***”
‘Massage Seats’ Released on June 28, 2019
