zardy — I'ma Bring (Slowed)

I'm dropping the gun a track,
And don't you turn around when the devil's in your back.
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up.
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up.
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up.
You people think I don't know.
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up.
You people think I don't know what's going on.
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up.
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up.
You people think I don't know.
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up.
But most of the time you people.
You will not do yourself, and you always working hard.
You'll never do nothing.
You've turned up the silent on you in the walls.
We got that nigga out, and we the same as day as hell.
I'm from the motherfucking hood where the chrome talk,
And I'm gon' get your bad ass with your chrome talk.
I'm from the motherfucking hood where the chrome talk,
And I'm gon' get your bad ass with your chrome talk.
You people call my damn, but we don't mess around, dog.
This is real shit.
You call her on the wrong day, get your wig split.
'Cause we the only busser raps, hoe, we bussing guns,
And when we bit the bottom.
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up.
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up.
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up.
You people think I don't know.
You'll do the damnest things.
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up.
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up.
You people think I don't know.
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up.
I'm up, I'm up, I'm up.
You people think I don't know.
I'll blow the gun a track,
And because your mouth is 'bout to write a check,
You throw my cash.
I'll put a bonfire round your hot ass.
You know the gang signs up like a nigga's heart.
But most of the time,
Niggas scared to leave they front yard.