Mar-A-Lago Lyrics – Freddie Gibbs & The Alchemist
“Mar-A-Lago” by Freddie Gibbs and The Alchemist is a gritty, no-holds-barred anthem packed with aggression, pride, and boss-level confidence. It’s not just about flexing—it’s about setting the tone. From the jump, Freddie brings that raw intensity, layered with brash storytelling and unapologetic street wisdom. The Alchemist’s production brings in eerie samples and heavy bass that mirror the tension in Freddie’s verses. This is more than a rap—it’s a warning shot, a confession, and a flex all at once. It captures the paranoia of the hustle, the violence behind the glamor, and the cold detachment that comes with surviving in that world. Pure energy, no filler.
Lyrics of “Mar-A-Lago” – Freddie Gibbs & The Alchemist
✦ Intro
A’ight, Cool
(That’s Who He Is)
T’d Up, Whoo
Got The Escalade (Yeah)
Told You Not To Fuck With Me Now
Told You Not To Fuck With Me Now
✦ Chorus
We The Men, Like My Nigga Bunk, I’m The B-O-N (Yeah)
D-O-N, Federal Agents Parked Outside My Street Again
Yeah, All-black Whips, I Meeched The Fleet Again (Yeah)
Got Off That Dog And Served That C Again (Yeah)
✦ Verse
Wrappin’ It Up, Stackin’ It Up
If I See Buddy, I’m Clappin’ Him Up
I’ma Go Shoot At That Bitch, If That Nigga Survive,
One Day, We Could Patch It Up, Yeah, Yeah
Shit, I’m Lyin’, Ain’t Givin’ No Passes Up (Yeah, Bitch)
Fuck Around, Throw A Grenade And Blow Your Casket Up
Don’t Gas ’em Up
(Yeah, Told That Lil’ Nigga, Don’t Fuck With Me,
But You Wanna Fuck With A Nigga, Man)
Ice Cold, But Still Highly Flammable
Pimp His Ass And Nasty, Did Burn Like Pussy, No Prophylactic (Yeah)
Took The Summer Off To Fuck All The Baddies With Plastic Asses
Niggas Be Writin’ Checks With They Mouth,
But One Day, They Gotta Cash It (Yeah)
Call Him Out And Once This Shit Bounce,
I’m Pissin’ On They Ashes
Don’t Look Past A Hoe Like I’m Magic,
Behind The Back Like Patrick
Walked Away From Multiple Crashes,
But It Ain’t Wreck My Status
(Yeah, That’s Who He Is, It Ain’t Wreck My Status, Yeah)
We Kicked Two Hoes Up Out My House Tonight (Yeah)
Fucked On Both Of Them Bitches Like They Was Spouse Tonight (Yeah, Yeah)
Gave That Bitch That Rabbit Ice,
She Was Rockin’ The Mouse On Ice
Don’t Fuck With A Bitch That Ain’t Got Her Taxes,
Credit And Housin’ Right
She Bound To Bust That Pussy,
Rush That Pussy For A Thousand Likes
It’s Ass, Pussy, And Mouth Tonight (That’s Who He Is)
Yeah, Bitch, She Servin’ Three Holes
I’m Runnin’ Through Her Whole Friend Group,
Fuckin’ Three Amigos
Man, I’m Meetin’ The ‘migas, Born And Raised, Streets Of Levi
Rockin’ Nike Spontos, Got That From My Vatos (Yeah)
I’m Ridin’ In The Demon On Lincoln, I’m Dodgin’ Potholes
Feds Hit My Shit, They Ain’t Gettin’ Shit, Mar-A-Lago
✦ Chorus
‘Cause We The Men, Like My Nigga Bunk, I’m The B-O-N
D-O-N, Federal Agents Parked Outside My Street Again (Yeah)
Yeah, All-black Whips, I Meeched The Fleet Again (Yeah)
Got Off That Dog And Served That C Again (Yeah)
✦ Outro
We Gotta Get Rid Of This Thing
Got Off That Dog And Served That C Again
Check, Check
(Check, Check)
I Tried To Be A Good Mothafuckin’ Nigga
But I Can’t Be, ’cause Lil’ Bitch-Ass Niggas Like You Wanna Fuck With Me
(Check, Check)
You Wanna Fuck With A Nigga, Right?
You Want A Nigga Who Got Two Strikes On Him
To Go To Jail For Like, Motherfucka
That’s, What You Want
Get Off Me, Fuck No
So What’s Up, Bro, What We Doin’?
