Suspect - Sus Lynch lyrics

Ft. Brotha Lynch Hung (Intro) Aye, yeah, let's go! Right, right, right (Verse: Sus) Machine behind me, ain't nobody can stop that Can't see fitted on, this is a top hat You muthaf**as can't carry my jockstrap So how ya even have the nerve to say that you ? I ain't even gotta take aim when I co*kback Got the fitted on, but the finger will not snap The rockers at me, you know I'mma climb that T-Cone for the lover that I'm at T for yo team n***a, pickin' the bomb rat Even dismissin' be like 'n***a where the bomb at?' ? from the change, you be makin' the call back Even white stunt here, he ain't hit with the ball back Wise thing to do is just gettin' the go Put the game up when you're hittin' the dough Reinvest as soon as you get yo foot in the door Keep it 100, you ain't gettin' exposed Chillin' with the k**as and the nitters at the new school Movin' so fast, I don't even know who's who I just keep it funky, you can see him huggin' I get money from everyone I'm introduced to You can prolly catch the grow up in the hulu Hate a** trailor park haters on youtube Jackin' so hard that I had to make some new moves Talkin' hammer time and you say you got yo school lose There were times when I was blind and had to get it in I was neva nothin', just disgusting to my woman friends Take it for the team, I could neva get the energy Now I'm gettin' major eatin' dinner with my n***a Nan (Hook x4) Free my n***as or I'll bring the door down And you didn't know then but you really know now (Muthaf**a, this Sus & Lynch) (Verse: Sus) You know wa**up, got the chacka boy flow They did jump me, now I ride 'em, bout to let the Lord know I'm a momma's boy, told her let the chord go Now my attitude is f** it, I be thinkin' more of so Heard these n***as rappin' periodly, they need some more flow If they rappin' with some strangers, then I need some more ? If you look me in my eye and say this isn't yo show Then I'mma go so f**in' hard, yo favorite rapper goes broke Lynch set me up, said he had a beat for me Don't fatigue, don't pull up a seat for me Everything positive, gettin' it equally Little more hi-fi, then kicked yo sneak Smoke on yo block, just run up the street with me She knock the V then she need to meet with me It's all good, but you know that I keep the piece ? the progress that I need to meet How you gon' leave with your eyes shut? Bet they open up when I ride up I'm in the streets got the pride up Tryna write down and sign up Barber school, get ya blinds up In the stu' where they find us Just to be exact, we're gon' keep it exactly Make an impact and get behind us Yeah! (Hook x4) (Muthaf**a, this Sus & Lynch) Free my n***as or I'll bring the door down And you didn't know then but you really know now (Muthaf**a, this Sus & Lynch) (Verse: Lynch) I'm a muthaf**in' ? when it come to rhymin' You n***as sound like murderous timin' Put 'em in the back of the Cadillac and thirst them Take 'em home cause I'm bout to fry 'em Me and Sus swag, n***a, we ain't lyin' n***as ain't f**in' with us but they tryin' They don't wanna get chopped and cut up b**h, I'm off the OE, I'm so f**ed up I'mma drive a dumb truck Lookin' for a place I'mma hide the gus at What's that?! Yeah, I'mma take the truck back Park it in the front where ? I don't give a f** that, he don't give a f** tho When I go to work like obitual I cut tho Love it the kitchen when I'm cookin' up the rough roast Cocane spit, no name spit Insane in the muthaf**in' gray sh** Got blamed for the muthaf**in' same sh** That's the game sh**, what a n***a want mo'? When I came sh**, blood you like an an*s Put the money in a sack in the back right next to the Minnie Mac Now he's famous Mean and I'm out the old school leanin' n***as know I'm a nut like seamen Leave 'em in the cut like clean 'em And the machete came right between 'em Hrr, it's a sight to see 'em It's all f**ed up, now he got the meanin' And I got away, why he ride away? Everyday I eat meat, that was not a day Dinner done, put the pot away (Dinner done, put the pot away)