[Intro]
(PBell)
(Euphoric, this you?)
[Verse 1: Jdot Breezy]
E for effort, either go hard or go home
I'm mad as hell right now and I'm off fuckin' X, gone
Get game from elders, you respect 'em, you gon' live long
But everything ain't factual, so, nigga, don't get led wrong
Let's talk about it, I been geekin' so much, I can't sleep
We take catnaps, sleep for the dead, and, bitch, I ain't deceased
Like what's defeat? You got a purpose, either with us or you up for eats
Bitch, it's purposeful and purposely impersonal, you fuck with me
They came for me once, it turnеd out bad, let's bring them guns out
Done been a problеm, up block pressure, make you bring them funds out
I run with killers who don't stop hittin' until it run out
He 'bout his issue, typin' on Twitter, we chalk your son out
I ain't tryna talk with niggas, A-N-T-I
Social what I am, my head low, but keep my eyes wide
Ears always open, slippers count, I won't be that guy
Who fall victim to that pistol, nigga, so I keep mine
Straight out that North, but buried my heart on the Eastside
We deploy the issue, my niggas gon' let that heat fly
Got one chance, pussy nigga, ain't no three times
Think twice before you roll them dice 'cause it's no rewind
(PBell)
(Euphoric, this you?)
[Verse 1: Jdot Breezy]
E for effort, either go hard or go home
I'm mad as hell right now and I'm off fuckin' X, gone
Get game from elders, you respect 'em, you gon' live long
But everything ain't factual, so, nigga, don't get led wrong
Let's talk about it, I been geekin' so much, I can't sleep
We take catnaps, sleep for the dead, and, bitch, I ain't deceased
Like what's defeat? You got a purpose, either with us or you up for eats
Bitch, it's purposeful and purposely impersonal, you fuck with me
They came for me once, it turnеd out bad, let's bring them guns out
Done been a problеm, up block pressure, make you bring them funds out
I run with killers who don't stop hittin' until it run out
He 'bout his issue, typin' on Twitter, we chalk your son out
I ain't tryna talk with niggas, A-N-T-I
Social what I am, my head low, but keep my eyes wide
Ears always open, slippers count, I won't be that guy
Who fall victim to that pistol, nigga, so I keep mine
Straight out that North, but buried my heart on the Eastside
We deploy the issue, my niggas gon' let that heat fly
Got one chance, pussy nigga, ain't no three times
Think twice before you roll them dice 'cause it's no rewind
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