Hold Ya Tongue

Hold your tongue 'cause you might say something I might not like

And if you do then you just might lose your life tonight

My big brother told me never let a **** fuck me

And if I don't, he'll never let a **** touch me

When I come half-stepping

Cool, we got something that'll speed you up

And watch them hollow points eat you up

****, what? You can't touch me

So I'd advise you ****, don't try to fuck me

You can't bang with a beast, cut slang on a lane with a G

Quarter thing of cocaine in the seat, everything that I speak

Real deal, I run a **** up, make 'em put a **** name on they teeth

S-H-I-R-T-T-R-I double A, hollow tips, they'll sing 'em to sleep

Cut a **** body up, dump it in the lake

Let it float off and then bring that flame to a street

**** ain't really no gangsters

You **** bitches who walk around claiming to be

Something you not, I go up with this thing to his teeth

Knock 'em out, man, he can't even eat

Got him chewing out a straw, bitch, only raw shit

I'm a dog, make 'em lean when I aim with the heat

Fuck the law, still creep when I crawl, like a hog

But up north we dumb

No brains, don't think we won't retaliate on your whole la familia

Grab the gun and fill it up and then hit the rest

Hear that chainsaw, yeah

Like the sound of a blade when it rip through a bitch **** flesh

Knock his face off, look to the left

Chrome tech, put a dip in his chest

His face all fucked up, six in his vest

Grab his head, put a twist to his neck

Now that boy body built like a nest

Hold your tongue 'cause you might say something I might not like

And if you do then you just might lose your life tonight

My big brother told me never let a **** fuck me

And if I don't, he'll never let a **** touch me

When I come half-stepping

Cool, we got something that'll speed you up

And watch them hollow points eat you up

****, what? You can't touch me

So I'd advise you ****, don't try to fuck me

I'm from the nuddy lil buddy

13030, lurking, them young **** dirty

Pull up on the curb, shut be

Tucked in my pants so the burner won't hurt while I'm serving

Come to the lane, gun in my hand like Cain

With them mob **** moving them birdies

I'm from the lane, Forest Lane, gang bang, slang king

Get twisted up like a McFlurry

Choppers on big, whole yappers on top of that expo

A hundred round drum and like a bitch, sneak up outta them retros

Let's go tell 'em where the set go

Check, got the techs on decks, but I did so

Fuck around and let go

One through your neck ho

Like chief said, if you half-stepping

Look three tore some, better eat you up

And the casket ain't shit, and them hoes in the cemetery

Deep as fuck, 223 when I'm creeping up

Why you shoot me we gon' beef it up

This the north ho, don't get knocked out though

Hold your tongue 'cause you might say something I might not like

And if you do then you just might lose your life tonight

My big brother told me never let a **** fuck me

And if I don't, he'll never let a **** touch me

When I come half-stepping

Cool, we got something that'll speed you up

And watch them hollow points eat you up

****, what? You can't touch me

So I'd advise you ****, don't try to fuck me