Y'all 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 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 fuckin' with down, G's up Don't get me on my other Cause we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit
I've done caught slippin', had to take the bullets out myself Bite down on this and hold my breath Almost killed me, a couple more to the left And I'd be out of here, finally get my to see death Meanwhile I'm healin' up on Popular Gettin' head in the VA, they got your bitch on the I got to bust a couple with my nigga Soulja Slim to C-Murder, he 'bout to come home from the pen
And when he come home, I might be the one that's in Just hit your last week, this week I'm goin' again You don't know who you fuckin' with, I'm the one they and get You know what you get, I don't know which gun to get You ever shoot nothin', got shot at Shot back, pull the stock back, his waves a stockin' cap I'm 'bout that, I'm gettin' the right now I know Buck hide 'em at
Y'all better ease 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 other Cause then we get to shootin' and cuttin' 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 Cause then we get to shootin' and cuttin'
I've been with the bullshit, sayin' I'm slippery Did peoples with my car door, them niggas wasn't me Niggas say they me out, boy you hit the stop signs Said you tried to take my off, you better stop lyin' 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 they wanna talk about I a country nigga quick what New York about City slicker, slick nigga talkin' slick The slick kinda nigga niggas stick with If tryna eat, out there on the street Pop shit, pop a nigga, watch a nigga
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 other Cause we get to shootin' and cuttin' shit Y'all better ease up Cause I 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 and cuttin' shit
Chuck Norris vs. Bruce Lee, in the kitchen a key Money in, ain't no time for sleep Blunt look like a twig, one on a cig for the pigs, yah dig So your claim to fame is work in I'm on the Cayman Islands brains like a surgeon In solitary pursuits, and nothin' but the door If niggas touchin', kick your fuckin door
Fuck outta here with all that money shit, ya' still Foot 'em, let the build, 357 cannonfield Realest on the planet, still, steal a just because Mayor Miller country yo he don't mean it, yes he does Bimmer hefty drugs, I hope you niggas rest 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
niggas better ease up Cause I ain't for the sucka 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 Y'all niggas better 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 shit Cause then we get to shootin' and cuttin' niggas better ease up