FULL ARMOR

East side baby, Im repping the E (From the dirt) Got weaponry, you ain't stepping to me (Hit 'em where it hurt) Stewart and Lamb, 28th St (28st) Shout out Donna St We all in the place ay shout out to the whole city though man Got something to say than just speak upon it You really showing you a weak opponent Why the Devil trying to sneak up on me I got full armor on I'm ready for God to deploy me She like the tatts up on my arm so she ready roll it Not talking poly, took that bitch to Napoli's Told that bitch order up, I got a hold some It ain't none for us, it ain't nada to us We ain't bothered by none, we going to pop up like dust Off that tropical stuff, heard that I was the topic now you hollering uh (Let's go, it's cold) I, pop my collar and walk, pour a cup of the wok (Cups, uh) Now I'm feeling myself (Uh, uh) Now I'm feeling myself (Uh, uh) Now I'm feeling myself (Uh, uh) Now I'm feeling myself, I could end it right here Thinking I might as well, cause this shit ain't for free Because of Andy I P, ain't shit dandy to me I be so candle lit these bitches think I'm romantic She want plan of the b, but I'm a man of the G Man of the God, man of the Jesus Nah it don't matter to me, get it cracking right here From Nevada the E, in a battle with demons Full armor on I'm ready for war