Released: April 20, 2013

Featuring: Freddie Gibbs Boldy James

Songwriter: Mac Miller Freddie Gibbs Boldy James

Producer: Larry Fisherman

[Boldy James:]
Turn me up
Yeah, let me hit that dope after you man
Gangsta Gibbs, Boldy Blocks
Let's get it

I’m on the first thing smokin', smokin' on some dope
That I got from out in Oakland from my nigga Slow Motion
With the Mac Miller's, me and my fam the most dopest
Crackin' my drugs, back against the wall, overdosin'
Michael Jack thriller, Eminem to Billy Ocean
And you know (?) when the going gets tough, the tough gets goin'
All of a sudden, half these niggas candy canin'
And sugarcoating the money they're makin' in the hood for roles
Caught up in the moment, never even touched a ho
Got 'em on the mild drugs longer then you fuckin notice
I know some youngins quick to up it that's ready to blow
And we don’t play no homegirls, real homephobic
It’s concreatures but you already know the slogan
Abbreviate, my appreciation is a token
Laughing all the way to the bank, no lackin' or loafin'
Keep a couple addicts to get a new packet of dope in
Taxin 'em 4 bands, slap 'em with no hands
Hand to hand, handin' samples out – that’s free promotion
Jealousy is a weak emotion, picture me rollin'
Speedboat, by the beach, ocean, at the Boat Races

[Freddie Gibbs:]
Gangsta G.I., 87 kush smoke
Ship it off and get my pocket used to bust it open
Hennessey and Coca-Cola keep a nigga locin'
Slow it up promethazine and Fanta, gold potion
Pull shit, drug dealer and abuser
I used to get up and crumble the oxycontin and get zooted
Sprinkle it in my weed ‘cause I was way too scared to use it
In a movie like a young don, serving heron, shootin
Takin' nails out my sock, then in a nigga's pocket
Shit is heatin for you bastards
I’m 4 in the morning Glockin'
And leave my nigga cop the Cola, the soda and yola lockin up
Today I slip my feet in new sneakers like Mr. Rogers biiitch
Hold me down, the poster child for pyrex visual
My kitchen now you know the stanky shit be in the air
You buy the first, I front the second, call me in a pair
I said I’m steppin' on a crack, I break these birds off like Kevin Ware
Bitch, uh yea
I said I’m steppin' on a crack, I break these birds off like Kevin Ware bitch

Larry Fisherman

Larry Fisherman was Mac Miller’s producer alter-ego.