Y'all better ease up Cause I ain't for the shit Better out who you're fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my shit Cause then we get to and cuttin' shit Y'all better ease up I ain't for the sucka shit Better figure out who you're fuckin' down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause then we get to shootin' and cuttin'
I've been caught slippin', had to take the bullets out myself down on this bandana and hold my breath Almost killed me, a more inches to the left And I'd be out of here, finally get my chance to see Meanwhile I'm up on Popular Hill Gettin' head in the VA, got your bitch on the film I got to bust a couple heads with my nigga Soulja Talked to C-Murder, he 'bout to home from the pen
And when he come home, I might be the one that's in Just hit your block last week, this week I'm again You know who you fuckin' with, I'm the one they come and get You know what you gonna get, I don't know gun to get You ain't shoot nothin', got shot at back, pull the stock back, gave his waves a stockin' cap I'm 'bout that, I'm the chopper right now I know Buck hide 'em at
Y'all niggas better up Cause I ain't for the shit Better figure out who you're with down, G's up Don't get me on my shit Cause then we get to and cuttin' shit Y'all better ease up Cause I ain't for the sucka Better figure out who you're with down, G's up Don't get me on my other then we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit
I've been with the bullshit, niggas I'm slippery Did peoples with my car door, them niggas wasn't me Niggas say they aired me out, boy you hit the signs Said you to take my head off, you better stop lyin' I a nigga's work, murk, all I do is diss All I, all I do is diss, all you, all you do is I'm my town, boy I'm what wanna talk about I show a country nigga what New York about slicker, slick nigga talkin' slick shit The slick kinda nigga niggas better with If they're eat, out there on the street Pop shit, pop a nigga, watch a nigga
Y'all better ease up Cause I ain't for the sucka Better out who you're fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my shit Cause we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit Y'all better ease up Cause I ain't for the sucka Better figure out who you're fuckin' down, G's up Don't get me on my other then we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit
Chuck vs. Bruce Lee, in the kitchen chop a key Money comin' in, ain't no for sleep look like a twig, one hand on a cig for the pigs, yah dig So your claim to is puttin' work in I'm on the Islands gettin' brains like a surgeon In pursuits, and nothin' but the fuckin' door If ribs touchin', kick your fuckin door
Fuck outta here with all that shit, ya' scrambling still Foot 'em, let the build, 357 cannonfield Realest on the planet, still, steal a nigga just Mayor Miller country yo he don't mean it, yes he does Bimmer leanin' hefty drugs, I hope you niggas in pain 'em off a rind of piss, my feelings gone since I was 6 I steal a corner, wrist I hear boring, I'm convinced I was born to double dead
Y'all niggas better up Cause I ain't for the sucka Better figure out who fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my shit Cause then we get to shootin' and cuttin' niggas better ease up Cause I for the sucka shit figure out who you're fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit Y'all niggas ease up