Chuck Heat - f** You Too lyrics

[Intro: Scarface] You know they always say, man, it's tough being at the top, huh? I couldn't agree with you more Jealous hearted motherf**er Never been able to f** with me n***a, ever Super solid from day one Never put myself in a compromised position, I'm a chess player And if I did... I'd just shoot my way out [Verse 1] First born to my momma I come from the place where you're promised To die before your 21st You'll be surprised what's underneath the earth Dug dirt, I put bones there All my enemies is gone now I can't sleep through the cold sweats Flashbacks, I'm a known threat God fearing yet I'm evil though I think deep, I believe in ghosts Ever felt the hand of a dead body? Then you know why I took my gun and head-shot him War started over dope cuts I put what I live by on both nuts It's either him or me so I say f** dude I look him in his eyes and say fu*k YOU! [Chorus: Z-Ro] f** you, hey, I been running this sh** so long My M.O. is like "f** you!" You n***as been throwing rocks at the throne I'mma reach out and touch you I ain't gotta put no money on your dome My n***a, f** you and everything you stand for Hoe, b**h, p**y n***a, f** you! [Verse 2] I live like I spit it Raised by the wolves so my mentality is "get it" A life on the streets takes commitment The power that you gain gets addictive The money being made gets you b**hes A real n***a played the game like it's business A weak n***a facing time, go to snitching Plotting on his whole team cause he ain't wanna listen If it was all good just a week ago Take your motherf**ing charge, that's your key of dope We all wanna eat, gotta feed folks Take an oath on the streets called the G code That's what we live by, die for it I got homies standing firm doing time for it We have 5K1 [?] k**ers [??] We gon bust that n***a, f** that n***a! [Chorus] f** you, hey, I been running this sh** so long My M.O. is like "f** you!" You n***as been throwing rocks at the throne I'mma reach out and touch you I ain't gotta put no money on your dome My n***a, f** you and everything you stand for Hoe, b**h, p**y n***a, f** you! [Verse 3] They jealous of me cause I shine bright Grind strong plus my mind right My gun loaded up in both clips Jump out on me wrong and meet the four fifth No sh**, this is music you can drive-by G's the only code we abide by Blunt burning in the ashtray Playing f*ggot games and now your a** chafe n***as wearing tight pants and high heels Claiming another n***a's hood that is not real I am still the hardest n***a being heard f** he claiming he real when he ain't keep his word? He ain't fooling me, my n***a, he is just a nerd Nothing but a rap tune, he ain't seen a bird, word I talk that sh** that I can back, though Cause that's in my boxing game, I'm in the back, hoe Talk that big six but pack a double blank You where trouble ain't Just another saint, f** 'em!