IzzyDaDrumma - f** What You Heard lyrics

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IzzyDaDrumma - f** What You Heard lyrics

[Verse 1] f** what you heard Erv came thru left his body on the curb Tim Duncan in the paint ima Spur Minutes of hell with the bars Lil Herb And an acceptance letter from the school of Hard Knocks That I ash with the blunt from the current hotbox You on the bottom of my letter like you ps But I come with more wait on my arm then FedEx The weight on my shoulder now my shoulder kinda stressed They call a n***a Kobe how he come with the techs They call a n***a lonely cause his speakers stay knockin I don't want yo puss baby I just want the noggin Something like a waiter how ye boy stay serving They don't wanna ball homie they just want the jersey Slappin Future drinkin dirty Every stroke in the hoe I get birdie [Chorus] Erv Dowd Erv Erv Dowd Erv Erv Dowd smoking loud Erv Erv Dowd run my route touchdown Erv Erv Dowd Erv Erv Dowd Erv [Verse 2] f** what you heard Erv came thru ate the beat like horderves All about the action all about the verb No no no if the hoe don't slurp All is a go if you switch up the flow But these n***as not pa** me the aux Serving hot rocks, stick him with the chops His homie going down if his ammo not stocked This benz gettin snatched if the door not locked Ima rest my case just shoot him in the face I promise if she stay she gone go both ways And I promise if she leave she gone wish that she stayed I do these beats cold now they call it cold case About to f** hoes with my n***a Jose This foreign chick on me ima fly her to the states I stay catching hoes but I don't even chase f** what you mean I'm a write 16 Alot of sh** to move when yo n***a hit the scene Alot of sh** to prove and alot of hoes to heem n***a it's b**h mob shouts out to B Yadadiemean, f** what you mean f** what you heard and f** yo last verse I'm goin so in might be on yo sister If he say he got bars he just mean he got snickers But man I'm so saucy all my n***as stay flossing Like plaque in this b**h I'm back in this b**h Actually never left cause I'm always right Throw a jab with the left haymaker with the right Knock out his lights he gone need medicine Knock out his lights even if he Thomas Edison n***a talk rich but I know he in a deficit Shoot this b**h up like Cobain and h**ne [Chorus] [Verse 3] If he speak on Berkeley he gone be sorry Ima spazz out with Jomo and Jahari Ima f** the game up no latex I am APEX and we finna make a mess They say Erv next cause so much ambition All my bank account know is addition Berkeley is wild I just follow tradition Football offense every position Instantly a hit if I do feature Vincent Gas every track all I know is repetition Who is the hitman n***a it is me My name ring bells and my n***a Wutie B Erv got bars and yb agree I can go platinum even if it's for free I can f** shawty and not even skeet I do get the bread n***a white and the wheat If he talk sh** stomp him out as parades These n***as actin like a game of charades Bet yo chick gone blow like grenades Heem Team Click Raymo and Suave Ima prepare for tomorrow today Play the b**h twice like a f**in replay Take a n***a cake thats a sad birthday All my n***as on they toes like ballet All my n***as been sippin the nod All these b**hes I'm a have a menage They all foreign cause I studied abroad APEX is villains the suicide squad Seen all them n***as then set a barrage He think he can see me well that's a mirage So many b**hes that most I forgot f** what you heard I eat the beat like croissants [Chorus] [Verse 4] I am in the house my name on the deed n***as wanna box well f** it I'm Erv Creed Kush is the vitamin I'm taking on the daily n***as wanna pa** well f** it I'm Erv Brady The hoe will slob and that's all on my knob n***as talkin hits well f** it I'm Erv Bonds All this f**in cash cause a n***a earn earnings n***as talkin airtime f** it I'm Erv Erving And I be sippin that Kirby I listen to Kanye but don't have mercy Off of that purp I have no worries n***a I run sh** like horses and derbies And I won't stop till Jesus come back I pop out the box with the gat like Jack Where JBizz we insomniacs When Erv is high he highjacks When I walk through b**hes vibe that Heater burn off a n***a eyelash Mario n***a how I smash I smoked a blunt then I crashed n***a if you sinking where yo life craft I get all this cheese like I am Kraft She gone lick my whole shaft As I parallel park my hovercraft Now I laugh cause these n***as mad I'm bad at math so she count the cash When the cash all counted I hide the stash Then splash on her f**ing face Wherever it's at I am in the place n***a I hit I am on base If I'm ever hungry I eat home plate f** what you heard ye get a coup de grace

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