Attak (feat. Danny Brown)

We're laughing at you, talking 'bout you Though we askin' out when We know you be hustling backwards Electroslide and rewind My pockets looking like rerun I've begun to dethrone You sippin' on that seagrams Talkin' bout you gonna kill something Nigga must think they real or somethin' Go ahead and pop a pill or somethin' You ain't fucking with me might as well OD So after all that one take ten times three Danny Brown bitch and that boy Rustie Got the game on lock like we changed the key You can't get it, throw one up Treat that mouth like police raid a house Bust all up in it, nuts all in it Brand new tenant, moved all up in it Cash no lease, this ain't rented Came back all it's OG scented Who the fuck you think y'all is, I'm a grown ass man Playing out with no kids Back in 2003 used to post up and roll up bags of pounds of the mid Used to trap ot with the D, on the greyhound Buss one pair of jeans Touchdown in the city Like nigga where the fiends? When I do the same thing, I was just 16 Get money my nigga like I'm post to If I don't I might go postal Think a nigga don't I was gonna post you If you're play around a nigga, might smoke you Be aware what you say in the vocals Hood starving, everybody going loco Gotta put a pussy nigga in the chokehold No joke that's a code that's the code of survival Battle Royal everybody your rival In the ghetto everybody going psycho I'm a maniac, brainiac when I'm aiming at Knock your brain out your hat when I cock that You can't block that, it's just brain out hat Stop that, you ain't 'bout that Send my lil' niggas where ya house at Couple stacks and a couple packs, put your daughter's fingers in a mouse trap Off that cause we on one Can't come back like you stole somethin' Nigga might as well, let me hold somethin' Before I take that and your ho for frontin' Pull up like smoke somethin' Zip of OG, might roast somethin' Pop a bottle, might toast somethin' Nigga keep hatin', I'mma toast somethin' Whipping out that Black and Decker Putting lean in my Dr. Pepper Chess shit and you playing checkers Hit ya chest, now for help ya desperate Mac attack on that ho shit, might walk around, get your throat split If you don't know shit, better know this Fuck around, hocus-pocus You in focus, I'm a locust, see them big pictures and stay focused Your hoe luck atrocious, my bitches look ferocious Breakin' shit psychosis, you niggas talkin' about practice Roll around with that acid, if you don't know start askin' Middle man be taxin', made a couple hundred, kept stackin' Know it sound like I'm braggin' but a nigga do get them racks in I ain't gotta say shit, tell your bitch to suck my dick I ain't gotta say shit, tell your bitch to suck my dick!