Freddie Gibbs – 4 Thangs (ft. Big Sean & Hit-Boy) (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Freddie Gibbs is back with “4 Thangs” featuring Big Sean & Hit-Boy. Listen, watch video, stream, buy, mp3 download and read the lyrics to the song produced by Hit-Boy.

Freddie Gibbs 4 Thangs

If there’s a trio that can deliver a certified banger, it’s these three artists. Freddie Gibbs called on Big Sean and Hit-Boy for his latest single “4 Thangs,” a track and accompanying visual that shows the world that the trio is holding it down on top as champions. Gibbs has been teasing basketball-themed images and video clips on social media for weeks in anticipation of the single’s premiere, and now that it has arrived, fans certainly aren’t disappointed.

Hit-Boy recently worked with both Nas and Benny The Butcher on their acclaimed albums, and it’s said that he’s in the studio with Ant Clemons. Of course, Big Sean is still celebrating his latest album Detroit 2 taking over the No. 1 spot on the Billboard charts, and he just shared the BET Hip Hop Awards stage with Ty Dolla $ign and girlfriend Jhené Aiko during their performance of his track, “Body Language.” Check out these three having a great time as top dawgs and stream “4 Thangs.”

Freddie Gibbs – 4 Thangs (ft. Big Sean & Hit-Boy) (prod. Hit-Boy)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
See, I told you I was gon’, I told you I was gon’ call you right back
Right back, first time you ever kept your promise
First time I ever kept a promise? I kept a-, I promised
I promise, I promise, you supposed to promise me, you promise me
What you want me to promise you?
You promise me that pussy
You know this pussy is yours, calm down
Exactly, quit playin’ with me
(Hit-Boy)

[Chorus: Big Sean & Freddie Gibbs]
Hol’ up, she keep calling me babe, I said “That’s not my name”
Million dollars, million followers, ho, that’s not the same
And I just washed off the chicken, baby, that’s not cocaine
Shit’s so hot, you got two hundred, you can get like four thangs

[Verse: Freddie Gibbs, Big Sean & Both]
Yeah, this the G, gorilla, pimp stay with banana
I fuck with Sean Don, he run the D like Gary Sanders
Trophies, mantles, Billups, how shit get handled
I pray my life go over easy and I never scramble
She sent a text like “Can’t we talk?” Bitch I’m not Tevin Campbell
I walk in, I’m deckin’ it, makin’ an entrance, I know where the exit is
We kick them hoes out, ain’t no room service
We ain’t bringing no breakfast in
Got an oval office in my house, bitch suck me off like a president
I’m talkin’ Jefferson, Edison
Clinton, so much pussy, look like I’m sellin’ it
And the polices know that I’m sellin’ it
I did the one and the two with the heroin
And my nigga was snitchin’ me, tellin’ it
I had to jump off a wall with the Mexicans
Gotta get me a brand new plug
I run out of dope and I’m out of my element
Yeah, uh, bitch, Google my government, but that’s not my name
Million dollars, million followers, ho, that’s not the same
And I just washed off the chicken, baby, that’s not cocaine, yeah
I give you the game, I don’t play for the love of the game
Ho, I play for the rings
Every ho that I got is a side bitch
I ain’t never gon’ fuck on the main
Better Alex Trebek, I don’t answer those questions
Jeopardize how far we done came
We are not one in the same, we can rock the same thing
And they won’t look the same
These bitches want me to wife ’em, but I just one night ’em
Good bitches, they know me, it’s all in my veins

[Chorus: Big Sean & Freddie Gibbs]
She keep calling me babe, I said “That’s not my name”
Million dollars, million followers, ho, that’s not the same
And I just washed off the chicken, baby, that’s not cocaine
Shit’s so hot, you got two hundred, you can get like four thangs