A Thousand Mountains Lyrics – Freddie Gibbs &The Alchemist
“A Thousand Mountains” by Freddie Gibbs and The Alchemist is a raw and reflective track that captures the mindset of a battle-tested rapper navigating fame, fatigue, and legacy. Known for their deep chemistry and cinematic sound, Gibbs and Alchemist craft a track that feels both personal and powerful. Freddie’s lyrics speak of burnout, wisdom, and survival — from “disappearing in the mountains” to “kicking game on a thousand albums,” he’s a veteran who’s given his all but still has more to say. The production, laced with hypnotic flute layers and subtle touches from Ye, creates a haunting soundscape that balances inner peace with street paranoia. It’s a song full of pride, scars, and longing — an anthem for anyone who’s been through the fire and refuses to fade.
Lyrics of “A Thousand Mountains” – Freddie Gibbs & The Alchemist
✦ Intro: Freddie Gibbs
⦿ Chain
⦿ Yeah, Don’t Care, Yeah
⦿ Fu*k It
⦿ Ayo
✦ Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs
➤ Still Slammin’, Still ’bout It, Still Countin’
➤ Feel Like The Only Nigga Rap Cold As Me, Andre 3000
➤ B!tch, I Raised A Generation, Kicked Game On A Thousand Albums
➤ I Should Go Get Me A Flute And Just Disappear In The Mountains
➤ Like The Black Bruce Wayne, Young Kane, The Rabbit Man Begins
➤ Never Late, No Expiration Date When It’s ’bout Revenge
➤ I Got Rich Off Rappin’ ’bout Crack And Shit, I Ain’t Need The Spins
➤ Smackin’ Shit With Two Naked Actresses, B!tch, Take Off The Skims
⎯ When You See ’em, Salute ’em Or Shoot ’em
⎯ I’m Sick Like Quarantine, Go War Machine Once Alchemist Loop It
⎯ You Nigga Pupils, All Of My Students, So Tranquilo, Escuchin
⎯ We Slut Out The Villa In St. Lucia While You Scammin’ And Boostin’, Fu*k Nigga
➤ The B!tch Was Popular, Followed Her
➤ Bought Her Ice, She A Swallower
➤ Matthew Henson, On My Mission, Heart As Cold As Antarctica (Yes)
➤ She Don’t Fu*k With Geminis, Now All These Ho*s Is Astrologists
➤ Janky B!tch, I Wish That A*s And T!tties Came With A Doctorate (Yeah)
➤ Or A Masters, Or A Bachelors, At Least Associates, B!tch
➤ Thinkin’ With My D!ck, Gotta Kick These Tricks That I Associate With
➤ That’s Why I Been Ghosting That B!tch
⎯ That’s Why I Be Ghosting These Niggas
⎯ Ain’t No More Postin’ Tweets, You Know How I’m Approaching These Niggas
⎯ Shit Don’t Brack Without Rabbit, Even They Fans Knew It
⎯ They Should Let Me Bet On These Nigga Floppin’ On Fanduel (Haha)
➤ B!tch, I Built You Up, It Ain’t Shit To Get You Dismantled
➤ I’m Five Thousand Degrees And You Pus*ies Can’t Hold A Candle, B!tch (Yeah)
✦ Bridge: ? & Freddie Gibbs
✧ If A Man Lets Another Man Take Care Of Him
✧ He Shouldn’t Be Offended Or Get Upset Whenever,
✧ Whenever He Get Treated Like A B!tch
✧ (Yeah, Yeah, Uh)
✦ Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs
➤ So Why These Nigga Get It Started With Me? (Yeah)
➤ ’bout To Put These Pus*ies In A Box Like That Barbie Movie
➤ I Fu*ked Up My First Few Packs Of Rock, That Shit Was Hardly Movin’
➤ Hit A Lick, Now I Switch Out My Whips Like The Saudis Do It (Skrrt, Skrrt)
⎯ Uh, Ridin’ In My Bucket, Park The Benzi
⎯ B!tch, I’ll Buy Your Mama House And Put Her Out Like DJ Envy
⎯ Angela Yee To Charlamagne, Gee, Y’all Got Some Names On Y’all
⎯ It’s Mr. Platinum, Ghost Rabbit, I Put Frames On Walls
➤ I Put Frames On Vogues, Blowin’ Change On Ho*s
➤ Saw Your Ashy-ass Stones And Kept It Plain Rose Gold (Yeah)
➤ Nigga Claim They Movin’ Weight, I Know They Name Can’t Hold
➤ Starin’ Down My Barrel ‘fore The Devil Claim Your Soul, Fu*k Nigga
⎯ I Treat This Shit Like Mortal Kombat, Two Hundred To Get Your Moms Back
⎯ Don’t Call Polices, B!tch, Or We Gon’ Flip And Send Her Thumbs Back (Yeah)
⎯ Mexico Made A Mill And I Ain’t Have To Ship A Crumb Back (Yeah)
⎯ Shit Ain’t Fun When Rabbit Got The Gun, Ho, Where The Funds At?
➤ Raised My Generation, Kicked Game On A Thousand Albums
➤ I Should Go Get Me A Flute And Just Disappear In The Mountains
➤ Tell The Truth, I Got The Youth In The Booth, I Found The Fountain
➤ Nigga Been Rappin’ Like Twenty Years, I Can Go For Another Thousand Or Stop (Uh, Yeah)
➤ Seven Grams Left, I Should Go For Another Thousand
➤ I’m An East Gary Nigga, Food Stamps And Public Housing
➤ I Should Go Get Me A Flute And Just Disappear In The Mountains, Ya B!tch
