Lurking

Don't talk about my history
I ain't got no sympathy
Where I'm from we pulling guns I'm gooning witta infantry
I ain't ever been the one to talk about my infamy
Now y'all all forgetting that I'll really do you differently

I've been tryna chill out
Staying out the field now
Now y'all breaking silence so I'm bringing back the real now
They told me I was buggin
I should fucking relax now
Now I'm thinking fuck it I'm about to relapse now

I'm swerving and lurking I see in the dark
Look out and light it I'm seeing a spark
Get it together my blicky will talk
Ten to ya dome then two to ya heart

Never be acting and cappin
I really want static I'm down for all that shit
Active attacking my brothers be snappin
I really want smoke so talk yo shit
Aim for the noggin I hit then swerve it
I'm psychotic I make ops nervous (Gang)

Nun of my ops be worth it
Till it's green then Ima merk em, aye
Look at my wrist
Look at my bitch
Ain't on my level then suck my dick
Watch ya mouth hoe don't get blicked
I'ma wall out, woah, don't get hit

Push the line with aggression
I play with them weapons
I'll teach you a lesson
My niggas been flexing
I been getting paper no time for the missing direction
You thinking I'm lacking I'm packing a pistol
You move when I shoot when you step back
I'm all about money you crossing the line
And I'm taking affirmative action

My nigga no cappin I do what I say and say what I do I live honest
Surrounded by killers I point and then shoot
And the second they laying you down regardless
The shit there will be no more witness my niggas
It wicked they laying you down
And we get bout that money so you know how it's going down

Okay, bet we just up on the ani
Smoking a date with a strap on my lap
Run up on em don't do drive-bys
Close range like bye-bye
.40 cal, hollows
Nicholas, face-off
30, Chef Curry with it
Flight, take off
I might, take off
Dip to a whole 'nother galaxy
I'm out of my lane
Stay out of my lane or you will catch one, no casualties
In the back of the trunk your bodies in pieces
I toss it don't leave it no evidence
And this is irrelevant
Niggas is hella bent shots from there, leave em hella bent

Aye, lil boy what's up wit it
Play wit me den it's up wit it
Make you weave and duck wit it
Let shit fly and bust wit it

Worda my dead you finna get popped
Talk that shit we toking the chops
Im for real, I'm bending ya block
Mind ya neck you making it hot

Thick lil bitch yea shawty a thot
Shorty popped out now shorty a bop
Off that Henny I'm giving her shots
Talk to me nice I'm way too hot

Y'all be bugginn like I won't step wit it
Poking the bear woah what it do
Ain't nobody make noise y'all be sweet wit it
Come correct don't let me loose

Ain't nobody real
Nobody's be wit it
Step too wrong
We aim for ya fitted
Aim fa ya dome
We get it like dat
Lose my cool
Then I get it right back
Worda my pops I'm tryna be better
Beating myself to get it together
I know better but God won't let up
Like everybody wants the nine and beretta

Aye
I'm twallin
Im buggin out im ballin
Don't think it till I'm sparkin
And I can't stop I'm off it

I'm getting my bag but you can get checked
Don't talk down y'all watch y'all neck
Watch y'all move and watch ya step
Come to me you come correct

Wahsay Wo, can't call it nigga
Getting to the bag see me ballin nigga
I been coolin getting to the guap
My bitch a nerd I been getting top
You know that we militant
Chill wit ya bitch cuz she wit da shits, yea
She put up a good fight at first, hour later she was givin in
When I'm outside it's a riot
Black Power cant hide it
Black Panther feeling good nigga
Ten toes on my diet
Feeling good I been eating good
Bitch on my dick niggaa
I'm on the strip nigga
Let off a blick nigga
Yea this is it nigga
I stay wit the clique nigga
Pull up to the club, hop out the truck
Be wit ya bitch nigga
Chino! Wahsay Wo, Wahsay Brahzay
Uh, wahsay lil bro,wahsay wahsay yerrro