Guard Up

2Ezzy on some other shit

Y2, is that you?

Grrah, Faygo, yeah

Let's go Faygo

I'm up, you drunk, bitch, I don't give no fucks (Woah)

I can't show no love, I got my guard up

Yeah, touch it, lil' baby, I'm feeling it (Woah, woah)

No, I do not give a fuck about blendin' in

Chopper gon' turn that lil' **** to cinnamon

Skinny ****, man, I'm feeling like Slenderman

Hothead, yeah, she say that I'm ruthless (Doot)

I'm gonna leave his ass toothless, ah

Said she want me, better prove it, yeah

I get to that bag, I do it, yeah

I got a chopper, boy, don't do it

If you play with me you know I'ma shoot

Empty them pockets, you know I'ma loot (Yeah)

You ain't gotta like me, okay, cool, yeah

We got too much pride from this side to let you slide, ****

All my **** gon' ride (Get back)

You better keep a spot (Yeah)

I got real ties, I got demons all in my insides

And I advise a **** step aside

And I'm a fucking spider 'til I die

Damn, I'm tryna put my mama in a Wraith

Glock 22 fuck up a bitch **** day

I'm thuggin' with my **** always

Broad day, we gon' make him pay

Bruh, I had to put these **** back down

Couldn't find myself but I'm back now

Got the gang on speed-dial

They give that lil' boy a pat down

Tryna get my pops up in a Bentley

Tryna get my **** out the traphouse

Talking down on the gang

You must really wanna see a **** blackout

Thinking Faygo gon' fall off?

Boy, you really gotta be cracked out (Blatt)

Fuck that shit, make 'em mad now (Blatt)

****, it's gon' be a man down (Blatt, blatt)

I'm up, you drunk, bitch, I don't give no fucks (Woah)

I can't show no love, I got my guard up

Yeah, touch it, lil' baby, I'm feeling it (Woah, woah)

No, I do not give a fuck about blendin' in

Chopper gon' turn that lil' **** to cinnamon

Skinny ****, man, I'm feeling like Slenderman

Hothead, yeah, she say that I'm ruthless (Doot)

I'm gonna leave his ass toothless, ah

Said she want me, better prove it, yeah

I get to that bag, I do it, yeah

I got a chopper, boy, don't do it

If you play with me you know I'ma shoot

Empty them pockets, you know I'ma loot (Yeah)

You ain't gotta like me, okay, cool, yeah

We got too much pride from this side to let you slide