Get Even

Aint that DJ Chose over there?
Oh, looked like DJ Chose
Hard body
Perc and the lean
Trapped out, serve it to the fiends
Now I cant stuff it in the jeans
Need another ring
My young niggas Dracos swings
Bustin at your sweet sixteen
Put it in the air
Ice box come me with a glare
Know I had to cop it, 'bout a pair
Goin into bail
Bad bitch, I dont wanna share
Pussy good, and she do head
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ima still get him if he breathin
Spent on a nigga 'round the corner
Im here overachievin
Posted in the hood, nigga, I aint never leavin
The dirt on the burner increasin
These niggas dont wanna get even
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ima still get him if he breathin
I got the drop, so Im schemin
Im here overachievin
Yeah, pull up like the IRS
None of these niggas wont see me
These niggas cap through they streamin
But these niggas dont wanna get even
**** is you sayin? (Huh)
Got bodies for real
This music for fans who know I aint playin
Im tryna be good, dont **** with my plans
Im not on your mans
Pass youngin to Roy, he fresh out the can
The chopper, I dance
Open his body like corn in the can
Movin like the reaper, bitch, you come and take souls
Hit a nigga in his temple, tryna leave his eyes closed
Ima put it on her nigga if he play with my woes
Ima bailit on a nigga like Im runnin that load
I aint runnin from a nigga unless he work with the folks
Huh, hit him in his throat, make him choke
Bitch
You know my heart black like a cloak
Kill a nigga, then I go ghost
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ima still get him if he breathin
I got the drop, so Im schemin
Im here overachievin
Yeah, pull up like the IRS
None of these niggas wont see me
These niggas cap through they streamin
But these niggas dont wanna get even
I cant be stuck in no box since I got out the box
I aint more ****in stockin guala
I pass the game around to all my partners
You turn twenty-one, you gon get you a chopper
Dont let these hoes get between you and bro
If you stick to the code, then nobody can stop you
Them niggas know you aint come here to joke
When you go to the door , have your hand on that Bible
You run it up, get some racks to your mama
Know you with the shit, put some up for your lawyer
I cant believe how these niggas disloyal
Dont care 'bout no man 'less you [?]
My kids out really have nightmares 'bout shit that I did
Im too rich to be smokin these cigs
Im too blessed to be stressin 'bout shit
Pussy play, Ima bust on this wig
Im really rich now
My ho left, give a **** 'bout a bitch now
Bein straight, they can never get kicked out
Soon as I catch my nut, gotta dip out
I'm on some shit now
I dont see no one
Just Franklin and Benjamin only ones I wanna kick it with
Might hit a skinny bitch, just on some different shit
If you still breathin, you know you aint gettin shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ima still get him if he breathin
Spent on a nigga 'round the corner
Im here overachievin
Posted in the hood, nigga, I aint never leavin
The dirt on the burner increasin
These niggas dont wanna get even
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ima still get him if he breathin
I got the drop, so Im schemin
Im here overachievin
Yeah, pull up like the IRS
None of these niggas wont see me
These niggas cap through they streamin
But these niggas dont wanna get even