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 other then we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit Y'all niggas better up I ain't for the sucka shit Better figure out who fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause then we get to shootin' and shit
I've done been caught slippin', had to take the bullets out Bite on this bandana and hold my breath Almost killed me, a couple more inches to the And I'd be out of here, finally get my to see death Meanwhile I'm up on Popular Hill Gettin' head in the VA, they got your on the film I got to a couple heads with my nigga Soulja Slim Talked to C-Murder, he 'bout to home from the pen
And when he come home, I might be the one goin' 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 ever nothin', got shot at Shot back, pull the stock back, gave his waves a cap I'm 'bout that, I'm the chopper right now I know where hide 'em at
niggas better ease up Cause I ain't for the shit Better figure out who you're fuckin' down, G's up Don't get me on my shit then we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit Y'all niggas better up Cause I for the sucka shit figure out who you're fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my shit 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 hittin' me Niggas say aired me out, boy you hit the stop signs Said you tried to take my head off, you better stop I take a 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 quick what New York City slicker, nigga talkin' slick shit The slick kinda niggas better stick with If tryna eat, out there on the street Pop shit, pop a nigga, watch a nigga
Y'all better ease up I ain't for the sucka shit Better figure out who you're with down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause then we get to and cuttin' shit Y'all niggas better up I ain't for the sucka shit Better figure out who fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause then we get to shootin' and shit
Chuck vs. Bruce Lee, in the kitchen chop a key Money comin' in, ain't no time for Blunt look a twig, one hand on a cig for the pigs, yah dig So your claim to fame is puttin' in I'm on the Cayman Islands gettin' brains a surgeon In solitary pursuits, and nothin' but the fuckin' If niggas ribs touchin', kick your fuckin
Fuck outta here with all that money shit, ya' scrambling Foot 'em, let the build, 357 cannonfield Realest on the planet, still, steal a just because Mayor Miller club yo he don't mean it, yes he does Bimmer leanin' hefty drugs, I hope you niggas rest in Peel 'em off a rind of piss, my feelings since I was 6 I steal a corner, wrist I hear boring, I'm convinced I was born to double presidents
niggas better ease 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' Y'all better ease up Cause I for the sucka shit Better figure out who you're fuckin' down, G's up Don't get me on my shit then we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit Y'all better ease up