Ed, Edd n Eddy

Me n my brothers like Ed edd n Eddy
My mind's on my money, it falls like confetti
They really not ready, krazy like a yeti
Feel like Michael Myers, we come wit machetes,
We breaking the rules, we say fukk the law
She call me a breaker cause I'm in her jaw
That pussy so wet, my boys brought the mop
Then back to the hustle cause that will not stop,
Back to the basics, we right on the street
Creative minds while spitting sum heat
We can't ever stop, there ain't no defeat
My people will love me for eternity,
Feeling so bless, this shit be the best
I can't have no worries, we not about stress,
The block be hating cause we about paper
Wanna free feature I say see u later

Me n my boys we sticking like butter
They got my back, I got another,
hustle all day, get lit at night
Say we faking, pull up a fight,
Always be problems but we fix it up
We go smoke a blunt n go drink it up
One brother don't smoke, but you know he toke it up,
Back on the block, straight to the hustle
Me n my brothers we making sum muscle
Just tryna go get out of the gutter
I'm rapping too fast, they think imma mutter,
Me n the boys, there's 3 of us
We Ed edd n Eddy
If I got their back, I know they got mine
Other people be faking their fetty,
Only the gang n I
Be soo fly
They finna go know our name
My mind be soo fried
Like Popeyes
This shit not even a game,
different breed, different type of person
Arranging guts, just call me the surgeon,
Smash her then dash her, kick her to the curve
Hop in the whip wit the boys, we swerve,
Hustling just right on the block
Shii going sideways we go get that glock
Not tryna have no lives popped
There's a problem, we'll have it solved
Me n my brothers we can not be stopped

The youngest bro, we call him Double D
Decisions he make r smart but not at ease
Getting us out of trouble, since we riot in the streets,
The middle child, we call him Ed
stupid at times, not right in the head
But my nigga so lit, gotta just go wit it instead,
N me, I'm Eddy, I'm all about my paper
Money on my mind, Imma bag chaser
Free features, my bro, see u later,
What's my name mr underrxted
Just hard work n dedication,
If there is problem we on it
My bars in their mind like a bonnet,
Im hotter than a fukkin sona
I'm dreaming of the Bahamas
My brother call me don dada
Melodies coming in, Jamaican rasta,
Young brother here black n proud
I just gotta say it loud
If our grandpa was here
He would be wit our in the crowd
I am Vegas baby, born n raised
Bros a ride or die till the end
Can't have nobody wait
The circle don't fold, soo how will we bend,
Pushing soo hard for this hustle
This shiii might give me sum muscle,
There ain't nun else to go do
Call Morrant, I'm finna shoot