Young Chop - Situation lyrics

[Verse 1: Johnny May Cash] OK, these ba*tards, these f**ing ba*tards I'm getting stash, now these bad b**hes are going for the squad They be on the sh**, they're true, these n***as lose n***as lose, they're f**ing around me They go get the f**ing news It's crazy, this sh** be crazy is n***as crazy f** around, they're trying to bend me That sh** be crazy, f** it Many f** it They be pussies, man, they're hoes, man, they act like broads f** these n***a, man, oh man, I'm on one And we on one we're finna catch one n***a talk sh**, b**h, we're at ya And my n***as don't give a f** about the extra Talking all that tough, Tony sh**, they get you at up I'm fed up [Hook:] OK, these money coming in like these b**hes Can't f** around with oppostions And these other n***as, they're no competition And yeah, we're in the kitchen with the chickens And that's ashes, it's f**ing ashes Now what a casket, get [?] you ask for the tragic, we bring the tragic Them mascots, them black mascots, them n***as savage The money staging to the ceiling, and you know we're cashing [Verse 2: Johnny May Cash] It's a life and d**h situation All my n***as impatient But I see these f** n***as, they be hating But why they talk about me contemplating? Getting money, n***as funny They get the funny, they're around me These n***as round me Get the f** around me They're clowns, and f** the clowns They wearing [?] they're in the mood, these n***as true f** [?] and we're one hundred n***a, 300 n***a It's gonna get you, and they rap you all What a f** they think they talk And we gonna [?] f** me and my team, drama will bring [Hook: Johnny May Cash] [Verse 3: YB] Pretty b**hes, pretty b**hes You got b**hes, I got b**hes All these b**hes gotta get it So much money I was feeling And you know, my squad, we're winning They ain't no competition They ain't no, they ain't no competition ba*tards, these f**ing ba*tards And we're moving faster, that's what they're mad for All we know is stack up, and girl, we act up Leave, leave a n***a on a stretcher Hey, these p**y n***as always wanna talk Leave them outlined in the chalk Got it like that, cause I'm a boss Don't give a f** how much it cost [Hook: Johnny May Cash]