Ensalada Lyrics – Freddie Gibbs & The Alchemist

Lyrics of “Ensalada” – Freddie Gibbs, Anderson .Paak & The Alchemist
✦ Intro – Freddie Gibbs
Check, Uh
Right, Uh
It’s A Lotta, Uh
It’s A Lotta, Uh
It’s A Lotta, It’s A Lotta
✦ Verse 1 – Freddie Gibbs
It’s A Lotta Cold Nights Off The Pains In This B!tch
Water Whippin’ On Some ‘caine In This B!tch
Bobbin’ When They Shoulda Slanged In This B!tch
It’s A Lotta, It’s A Lotta Cold Tears, Hard Times In This B!tch
Murder Can’t Stay Off My Mind In This B!tch
Ain’t No Love, She Gon’ Reside In This B!tch
Wakin’ Up To Cold Sweats, I’m Soakin’ Wet
Ain’t Got The Stomach Or The Mind For This Shit
You Ever Had To Work The Dope Line,
See Your Homie Mom Stand In The Line For This Shit?
It’s A Lotta, It’s A Lotta Choppas, Lotta Dirty Guns In This B!tch
It’s All Fun And Games ’til A Nigga Need To Bail Out
And Ain’t Got The Funds In This B!tch
F**k-A*s Nigga, Only Comin’ ’round Me
When You Down On Your Luck-A*s Nigga
Ask Who The F**k I Trust?
B!tch, I Trust Me, I Could Never Trust Nan’, Nigga
Poppin’ In Another Clip And If They Catch Me Slippin’,
Least I Never Ducked Nan’, Nigga
Get The Switches, Got The B!tches Mixin’ Up The Fent’
And Dirtied Up The Dishes
Customary Obituary, Put Your Ass Inside A Homi




