[Chorus: Bushwick Bill]
You can't impress me with no bullshit threats
I'll squabble-
You can't impress me with no bullshit threats
I'll squabble-
You can't impress me with no bullshit threats
I'll squabble-
You can't impress me with no bullshit threats
I'll squabble-
You can't impress me with no bullshit threats
I'll squabble any motherfucker out your set, motherfucker
[Verse 1: Lil Debo]
Born in the North, buck
I grew up in Tennessee
Go on the fucking murder and the robbing and it's killing me
I'm tried to coming up for the finer things in my life
I'm straight from the landmark
I thought it, I'd make it right
I start as a little man, the man that I understand
I stayеd out of hands for commands that my daddy said
A month, or two settin' me
And I'm living in the street
By jookin' up showing somе young hoes, so just let it be
Many years like to come
Ain't what it just seem to be
I did not take heat to the things that can't easily
Now that I'm down with a neighborhood, understood
The show won't realize until he's in brotherhood
Or locked in a jail cell, or maybe in other hell
But I prefer jail cell, so can't fucking make my bail
Free again, like the same
A nigga just in the hood
Don't fuck with Lil Debo or the AK gone come spray yo hood
You can't impress me with no bullshit threats
I'll squabble-
You can't impress me with no bullshit threats
I'll squabble-
You can't impress me with no bullshit threats
I'll squabble-
You can't impress me with no bullshit threats
I'll squabble-
You can't impress me with no bullshit threats
I'll squabble any motherfucker out your set, motherfucker
[Verse 1: Lil Debo]
Born in the North, buck
I grew up in Tennessee
Go on the fucking murder and the robbing and it's killing me
I'm tried to coming up for the finer things in my life
I'm straight from the landmark
I thought it, I'd make it right
I start as a little man, the man that I understand
I stayеd out of hands for commands that my daddy said
A month, or two settin' me
And I'm living in the street
By jookin' up showing somе young hoes, so just let it be
Many years like to come
Ain't what it just seem to be
I did not take heat to the things that can't easily
Now that I'm down with a neighborhood, understood
The show won't realize until he's in brotherhood
Or locked in a jail cell, or maybe in other hell
But I prefer jail cell, so can't fucking make my bail
Free again, like the same
A nigga just in the hood
Don't fuck with Lil Debo or the AK gone come spray yo hood
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