Rustie - Attak lyrics

We laughing at ya, talkin' bout ya, no one else on that one We know you be hustlin' backwards, Electric Slide on rewind My pockets is looking like rerun I've begun to dethrone, you sippin' on that Seagram's Talkin' bout you gone k** somethin' n***as must think they real or somethin' Go on ahead and pop a pill or somethin' You ain't f**n' with me, might as well OD So after that one, take ten times three Danny Brown and that boy Rustie Got the game on lock like we changed the keys No you can't get in, but your who*e out, treat that mouth like police raid a house Bust all up in it, nuts up in it Brand new tenant, moved all up in it That's no lease, this ain't rented Came back now, it's OG-scented Who the f** you think ya'll is I'm a grown a** man, I don't play with no kids Back in 2003 used to post up and roll up bag of pounds of the meat Used to trap OG with the E, on the Greyhound bus one pair of jeans Touchdown in the city Like "n***a where the fiends?" Now I do the same thing But it's with 16s Get money my n***a like a poster, If I don't then I might go postal Back a n***a down like Howard tryna post you If you play around with a n***a, might smoke you Beware what you say in the vocals Hood story, everybody going loco Gotta put a p**y n***a in a chokehold No joke that's the code of survival Battle royal - everybody your rival In the ghetto everybody going psycho I'm a maniac, Brainiac when I'm aiming at Knock your brain out the hat while I cop that You can't block that and just (?) Stop that, you ain't 'bout that Said my loud n***as where ya hoes at Double sacks and a couple packs put ya daughter's fingers in a mouse trap Off that cause we on what Can't come back like you stole somethin' n***a might as well, let me hold somethin' Before I take that and your ho for frontin' Blew a (?) like smoke somethin' Sippin' OG, might roll somethin' Pop a bottle, might toast somethin' n***a keep hatin', I'mma toast somethin' Weapon off that black and decker Putting lean in my Dr Pepper Chess sh** and you playing checkers Hit the chest (?) Mac attack on that ho sh**, might walk around, get your throat split If you don't know sh**, better know this f** around, hocas-pocus You in focus, I'm a locust, see them big pictures and stay focused Your ho luck atrocious, my b**hes look ferocious Breakin' sh** psychosis, you n***as talkin' about practice Roll around with that acid, if you don't know start askin' Middle man be taxin', made a couple hundred, kept stackin' Know it sound like I'm braggin' but know you do got (?) I don't gotta do sh** tell your b**h s** my dick I don't gotta say sh**, tell your b**h s** my dick