p*ss Me Off lyrics

[Intro]
Go
I just spilled somethin' doing that dumbass sh*t
Long live my brother, he probably killed your b*tch-ass brother
(That n*gga Nate crazy, okay, bet)
Go

[Verse]
Go, I can show you how to get it in, then get it off
How you want it, hard or soft? White or tan, I got it all
Still the same n*gga, bounce out of hot cars, lettin' my fifty off
He dead before they dropped him off
n*gga steady doing interviews, I think they ass the law
Even though I just signed me a deal, I'm still clappin' sh*t, n*gga better not p*ss me off
Old b*tch can't get a text
Eeny, miny, moe, who wanna be my ninth hat?
They told me, "Stop chasin' sh*t down and start chasing checks," but walkin' sh*t down got me where I'm at
Long live Scoom, n*gga, long live Jeff
High speed on the jakes, alright, bust that left
Go, we known for turning sh*t down
All I know is an old-ass goofy dissed Lil Jeff, now his ass sleep in the ground
All I know is them people, they come and grab me, your ass better not make a sound
All I know is when you jump in that water, your b*tch ass either gon' swim or drown (Go)
Shoot at the V until he crash it
Speaking of the V, his ass with maggots
Two deep, four heats, n*gga, we both blasting
Get the f*ck off the bench, go catch you a basket
I'm the reason that dead-ass b*tch in the casket
Guess it's fun and games, now we the ones laughing
If Slide ain't dead, then his ass a carrot
Go, me and Jeff the reason n*ggas crashin' out
Ain't caught a body, ain't sh*t to talk about
My brother, that n*gga took another route
Going out with no mask, I'ma highly doubt
'Bows always in, never seen a drought
I ain't stuntin' these hoes, all 'em gettin' around
He said, "f*ck ZMoney," now he in the ground
[Outro]
Go
Long live my brother, he probably killed your b*tch-ass brother