Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
EST Gee
Vocals
FOREVEROLLING
Programming
bwolf201
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron E Butler
Songwriter
Brian J. Wolf
Songwriter
George Stone III
Songwriter
Jeffrey Lynn Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
bwolf201
Producer
FOREVEROLLING
Producer
Eric Fernandez
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Shots get to hittin', make a big **** tip over, yeah
(Flexin' on that bitch, ho)
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Yeah, it was me, a ball of raw, some cut, and runnin' water (Cut and runnin' water)
Get us out the trenches, Geeski, please, we tired of starvin' (FOREVEROLLING)
Austin passed, I spent the whole next week and a half on Market
Whoever out gettin' slaughtered, it's been hard gettin' what I target
A link up with the bosses, I been slimy since it started
Knew he wanted his nose wiped 'cause he kept coughin'
I get money and throw crosses, am I sacrilegious?
Can't call yourself one of my lil' brothers, you ain't whacked a ****
Rappers be friendly in they cities, tryna tap in with me (Tryna tap in)
I'll pull that switch out like it's Pop's if **** keep actin' silly
Take care of my ****, I get cash and tracks for three, four members (Members)
Salute the real ones, said, "Fuck sucker shit," and stood on business (Stand on business)
You stood there while he got stood over, I know you remember (Baow, baow, baow)
Shots get to hittin', make a big **** tip over, timber (Make a big **** tip over)
Yeah
[Chorus]
Yeah, at night I sit and think of ways that I could break out Easy (Free my ****)
Survival of the slimy, I can't die, so they can't beat me (Slime, slime, slime, slime)
Surprise me and don't post online next time we spank your people (Yeah, next time we spank your people)
My credit high with reapers, get you stepped on for no reason (I can get you stepped on for no reason)
The Dada from Riata, but all my cars is European (All my cars is European)
Lamborghini Geeski, that ain't my name for no reason (That ain't my name for no reason)
Skeleton, this AP face ain't see-through for no reason (It ain't see-through for no reason)
I'm flawless, that's why all them crown me king and let me lead 'em (I'ma leave 'em for no reason)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, sliding by my lonely, know some codies turn to snitches
And that's his brodie, if I rock out, know he rolling with him
You said that you was real, observed your actions, told me different
I fronted thirty 'bows of midget for twelve hundred fifty
All pride aside, these **** broke in lines and claim they drillin'
Last **** played 'round with us car got filled with 5.56s
I like the way she cut, she line somethin' up, I call her trimmers
Be quiet while we sittin' outside, patient, we gon' get 'em
I've been double crossed, they lost when I threw out the triple
Get close up and start hittin', beef be good for your nutrition
Off rappin', I made millions, in the trap, I made six figures
**** touch bro while he locked up, I'ma zip they family, ****
[Chorus]
Yeah, at night I sit and think of ways that I could break out Easy (Free my ****)
Survival of the slimy, I can't die, so they can't beat me (Slime, slime, slime, slime)
Surprise me and don't post online next time we spank your people (Yeah, next time we spank your people)
My credit high with reapers, get you stepped on for no reason (I can get you stepped on for no reason)
The Dada from Riata, but all my cars is European (All my cars is European)
Lamborghini Geeski, that ain't my name for no reason (That ain't my name for no reason)
Skeleton, this AP face ain't see-through for no reason (It ain't see-through for no reason)
I'm flawless, that's why all them crown me king and let me lead 'em (I'ma lead 'em for no reason)
Written by: Aaron E Butler, Brian J. Wolf, George Stone III, Jeffrey Lynn Jones