Ensalada lyrics by Freddie Gibbs and The Alchemist, featuring Anderson .Paak from Alfredo 2 talks about trauma, betrayal, survival, and guilt. The song is an emotional yet hard-hitting collaboration between Freddie Gibbs, The Alchemist, and Anderson. Paak, where Freddie showcases his storytelling, The Alchemist showcases his cinematic production, and Anderson. Paak’s soulful touch is full-on. The song begins with an intense intro—”Check, Uh / It’s A Lotta, Uh”—that immediately sets a heavy and street-ready mood. The beats have a blend of dark trap vibes and soulful undertones that sync perfectly with The Alchemist’s layered style, Freddie’s raw flow, and Anderson’s smooth vocals. Whether you’re here for the vibe or curious about what this trio is bringing to the table, this track won’t disappoint. Its lyrics carry weight, the production is top-notch, and it’s the kind of track that grows on you with every play
Lyrics of Ensalada by Freddie Gibbs & The Alchemist
[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 Your 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
Ask Who The F**k I Trust? B!tch,
I Trust Me, I Could Never Trust 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 Homicide Edition
Suck Me In The [?] On 26S, F**k A Phone Or Video, Some B!tches
Ask Who The F**k I Trust? B!tch, I Trust Me,
I Could Never Trust These B!tches, Yeah
[Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
Help Me Get Away From This God Forsaken Place I’m In (Ooh, Yeah-yeah)
You Should Run Away If You Ain’t Really Ready
For The Way I Live (Ooh, Yeah-yeah)
It Makes My Heart Break
When I See Gangstas Turn To Angels (Ooh, Yeah-yeah)
Yet, I’m Still Grateful,
And I Would Never Ever Want To Trade It (Ooh, Yeah-yeah)
It’s A Lotta, It’s A Lotta Niggas
I Would Probably Love To Take In (Ooh, Yeah-yeah)
It’s A Lotta, It’s A Lotta B!tches,
But, I Wanna See My Babies (Ooh, Yeah-yeah)
Help Me Get Away From
This God Forsaken Place I’m In (Ooh, Yeah-yeah)
No Flatter (Yeah), Pay The Driver To Go The Opposite Way To Vegas
(Ooh, Yeah-yeah, Yeah)
[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]
Shit Is Scary, Obituary, Put Your Ass Inside A Homicide Edition
Dippin’ In The [?] On 26S, Mixin’ Up The Fent’, We Dirtied Up The Dishes
It’s A Lot Of, It’s A Lot Of Stab Wounds, Scars, Stitches On My Body
Niggas Wanna Take The Spirit Out My Body,
Took The Hit But I Ain’t Snitchin’ On Nobody
F**k-A*s Nigga,
I Done Whipped Across The Map To Get A Nigga Whacked,
I Crossed A Couple Different Timezones
Diary Confessions Of A Killer, I See Dead Faces With My Eyes Closed
Feel Like Niggas Never Really Met A Plug, All Imaginary Pablos
Diary Confessions Of A Killer, I See Dead Faces With My Eyes Closed
It’s A Lot Of F**k Niggas False-flaggin’ On The Gang, Steady Duckin’ Calls
Hope Them Niggas Changed, On The ‘gram, Spoutin’ Off A Nigga Name
It’s A Lotta, It’s A Lotta, Said It’s A Lot Of Niggas Fightin’ Versus One Of Me
Before I Run Off, They Gon’ Have To Murder Me
I Reminisce On What This Shit Did Done Done To Me
A Lot Of White Sheet, Yellow Tape Dreams
When Your Life A Nightmare, You Can’t Dream
So Instead Of Runnin’, Tryna Chase Dreams
I Was Makin’ Sure The Safe Clean
It’s A Lotta, Niggas On The State Team
Give A White Sheet, Yellow Tape Dreams
Tie A Nigga Up, ’cause I Don’t Chase Dreams
I Was Makin’ Sure The Safe Clean, It’s A Lot
