CLEARING THE AIR
[Intro]
(I got Hitman on the beat)
[Chorus: Tay Savage]
Tired of playin' with n***as, I'm 'bout to 'dress shit (Grrah)
Don't let this humble shit fool you, you'll be my next vic' (Trick)
While you n***as playin' checks, I'm playin' chess, bitch (Stupid)
How you think I got these VVs on my neck and wrist? (Huh?)
Tired of playin' with n***as, I'm 'bout to 'dress shit (Grrah)
Don't let this humble shit fool you, you'll be my next vic' (That bitch a trick)
While you n***as playin' checks, I'm playin' chess, bitch (Stupid)
How you think I got these VVs on my neck and wrist? (Ha)
[Verse 1: Tay Savage]
We don't do no diss and they tryna piece the puzzle (What?)
Once them killers get to killin', I gotta support the hustle (What?)
We pushin' Ps, don't want no beef, you tweet and meet the muscle (Grrah)
Rollin' deep with sixty n***as, feel like Nipsey Hussle (Huh? What?)
If you ain't got no money, can't be my opposition (Nah)
Put that bricky on your head and watch you come up missin' (What?)
Find your body in the woods and find your head with fishes (Damn)
Got your mama on the news cryin', sayin' she miss you (Bitch)
Even though we wiped your nose, I'ma hand a tissue (Ha, what?)
We come through steppin' like it's a frat party (Step)
But you can't tweak with me if you a nobody (Goofy ass)
Yeah, I beat them bodies, I'm like John Gotti (Beat them bodies)
[Chorus: Tay Savage]
Tired of playin' with n***as, I'm 'bout to 'dress shit (Grrah)
Don't let this humble shit fool you, you'll be my next vic' (Trick)
While you n***as playin' checks, I'm playin' chess, bitch (Stupid)
How you think I got these VVs on my neck and wrist? (Huh?)
Tired of playin' with n***as, I'm 'bout to 'dress shit (Grrah)
Don't let this humble shit fool you, you'll be my next vic' (That bitch a trick)
While you n***as playin' checks, I'm playin' chess, bitch (Stupid)
How you think I got these VVs on my neck and wrist? (Ha)
[Verse 2: Trigga500k]
Ayy, I'm tired of playin' with n***as, I'm tryna send a n***a up (Send one)
Like I ain't got it 'cause you don't see it, n***a, don't be dumb, it's in the tuck
Fully automatic pistols, n***a play, they gon' get flushed (Grrah, grrah)
Know these bullets big as hell, I'm tryna fill a n***a up, uh (Grrah, grrah)
Ayy, fuck a n***a, I ran this shit up by myself
N***a be sayin' all type of shit when they be fucked up, needin' help (Broke-ass n***a)
I ain't got no opps 'cause all these n***as broke
I ain't goin' back and forth with a junkie, nah, these n***as gangsters off of dope (Junkie-ass n***a)
I'm a righteous reaper, uh, they gotta know this shit get evil
I'ma need you to stand on everything you ever said when I see you (Nah, for real)
Fuck them dead n***as, we the type to piss on n***as grave
Whenever we spin, I ain't goin' home 'til I hit a n***a in the face, uh (N***a)
[Chorus: Tay Savage]
Tired of playing with n***as, I'm 'bout to 'dress shit (Grrah)
Don't let this humble shit fool you, you'll be my next vic' (Trick)
While you n***as playin' checks, I'm playin' chess, bitch (Stupid)
How you think I got these VVs on my neck and wrist? (Huh?)
Tired of playing with n***as, I'm 'bout to 'dress shit (Grrah)
Don't let this humble shit fool you, you'll be my next vic' (That bitch a trick)
While you n***as playin' checks, I'm playin' chess, bitch (Stupid)
How you think I got these VVs on my neck and wrist? (Ha)
(I got Hitman on the beat)
[Chorus: Tay Savage]
Tired of playin' with n***as, I'm 'bout to 'dress shit (Grrah)
Don't let this humble shit fool you, you'll be my next vic' (Trick)
While you n***as playin' checks, I'm playin' chess, bitch (Stupid)
How you think I got these VVs on my neck and wrist? (Huh?)
Tired of playin' with n***as, I'm 'bout to 'dress shit (Grrah)
Don't let this humble shit fool you, you'll be my next vic' (That bitch a trick)
While you n***as playin' checks, I'm playin' chess, bitch (Stupid)
How you think I got these VVs on my neck and wrist? (Ha)
[Verse 1: Tay Savage]
We don't do no diss and they tryna piece the puzzle (What?)
Once them killers get to killin', I gotta support the hustle (What?)
We pushin' Ps, don't want no beef, you tweet and meet the muscle (Grrah)
Rollin' deep with sixty n***as, feel like Nipsey Hussle (Huh? What?)
If you ain't got no money, can't be my opposition (Nah)
Put that bricky on your head and watch you come up missin' (What?)
Find your body in the woods and find your head with fishes (Damn)
Got your mama on the news cryin', sayin' she miss you (Bitch)
Even though we wiped your nose, I'ma hand a tissue (Ha, what?)
We come through steppin' like it's a frat party (Step)
But you can't tweak with me if you a nobody (Goofy ass)
Yeah, I beat them bodies, I'm like John Gotti (Beat them bodies)
[Chorus: Tay Savage]
Tired of playin' with n***as, I'm 'bout to 'dress shit (Grrah)
Don't let this humble shit fool you, you'll be my next vic' (Trick)
While you n***as playin' checks, I'm playin' chess, bitch (Stupid)
How you think I got these VVs on my neck and wrist? (Huh?)
Tired of playin' with n***as, I'm 'bout to 'dress shit (Grrah)
Don't let this humble shit fool you, you'll be my next vic' (That bitch a trick)
While you n***as playin' checks, I'm playin' chess, bitch (Stupid)
How you think I got these VVs on my neck and wrist? (Ha)
[Verse 2: Trigga500k]
Ayy, I'm tired of playin' with n***as, I'm tryna send a n***a up (Send one)
Like I ain't got it 'cause you don't see it, n***a, don't be dumb, it's in the tuck
Fully automatic pistols, n***a play, they gon' get flushed (Grrah, grrah)
Know these bullets big as hell, I'm tryna fill a n***a up, uh (Grrah, grrah)
Ayy, fuck a n***a, I ran this shit up by myself
N***a be sayin' all type of shit when they be fucked up, needin' help (Broke-ass n***a)
I ain't got no opps 'cause all these n***as broke
I ain't goin' back and forth with a junkie, nah, these n***as gangsters off of dope (Junkie-ass n***a)
I'm a righteous reaper, uh, they gotta know this shit get evil
I'ma need you to stand on everything you ever said when I see you (Nah, for real)
Fuck them dead n***as, we the type to piss on n***as grave
Whenever we spin, I ain't goin' home 'til I hit a n***a in the face, uh (N***a)
[Chorus: Tay Savage]
Tired of playing with n***as, I'm 'bout to 'dress shit (Grrah)
Don't let this humble shit fool you, you'll be my next vic' (Trick)
While you n***as playin' checks, I'm playin' chess, bitch (Stupid)
How you think I got these VVs on my neck and wrist? (Huh?)
Tired of playing with n***as, I'm 'bout to 'dress shit (Grrah)
Don't let this humble shit fool you, you'll be my next vic' (That bitch a trick)
While you n***as playin' checks, I'm playin' chess, bitch (Stupid)
How you think I got these VVs on my neck and wrist? (Ha)