Elimination lyrics

[Intro]
(Run it back, Kairo)

[Chorus]
f*ck all that talkin', we gon' get 'em straight
I'm in the trenches damn near every day
I get the money and stay out the way
I'm movin' solo, can't f*ck with no snakes
Pull out them bands and I got 'em amazed
She'll f*ck me for a new pair of J's
He try to flex, chopper eatin' his face
Take off your vest 'cause you're losin' your fade
b*tch, where I'm from, my young n*ggas don't play
If they ain't convicted, they clutchin' them K's
f*ck all these hoes, tell 'em stay out my face
I can't f*ck with you, too busy gettin' paid
All of my n*ggas keep it on the waist
Don't step in my section, that sh*t, it ain't safe
I'm on my sh*t, that's the reason they hate
Straight to the top, yeah, I'm on the way

[Verse]
Just left the bank, took out twenty thousand to flex
I'm feelin' like f*ck a n*gga
If you get out of line you get hit with that iron
It really ain't sh*t to come touch a n*gga
I be all out of state, I just stay out of the way
Don't give two f*cks about another n*gga
Disloyal as f*ck, ain't no choice but give up
So I had to stop trustin' n*ggas
Never did f*ck with them other n*ggas
Really, I never did f*ck with n*ggas
I just be around a couple n*ggas
Elimination, come and f*ck a n*gga
I just poured up me a deuce
Yeah, I fell in love with the juice
Backwoods, twistin' fruit
Assault rifle when I move
Uh, uh, I'm finna cop me a coupe
Twenty-three be on all of my shoes
I just cashed out on some jewels
It look like I stepped in the pool
Yeah, they be watchin' my moves
Can't take an L, I don't lose
He move wrong, make the news (Yeah)
You gon' get hit with that tool
Don't give a f*ck about you
Step on the scene, b*tches choose
My pockets full of them blues
They try to play me like a fool
'Cause I never did finish school
Now they tryna see what I do
[Chorus]
f*ck all that talkin', we gon' get 'em straight
I'm in the trenches damn near every day
I get the money and stay out the way
I'm movin' solo, can't f*ck with no snakes
Pull out them bands and I got 'em amazed
She'll f*ck me for a new pair of J's
He try to flex, chopper eatin' his face
Take off your vest 'cause you're losin' your fade
b*tch, where I'm from, my young n*ggas don't play
If they ain't convicted, they clutchin' them K's
f*ck all these hoes, tell 'em stay out my face
I can't f*ck with you, too busy gettin' paid
All of my n*ggas keep it on the waist
Don't step in my section, that sh*t, it ain't safe
I'm on my sh*t, that's the reason they hate
Straight to the top, yeah, I'm on the way