Eazy Flow

Yo why the f*ck I'm sitting round Gotta get these verses down Heard this beat a few months back Now my ass is on this track If we talking about my OPS All them niggas call the cops Give em credit it's not they fault I won't bleak them is what they thought But them niggas was misinformed I got some hollow hot ones for em That's just how we getting food And all my bitches shooters too So get your snacks and watch your back While saving for that Cadillac Ghost writing paid me well Now I'm writing for myself And all your shit belongs to me Don't make me have to count to three Live to see another day Don't make me lose my throw away Tryna get ahead but as you can see This is where the demons be EazyElz that's my name I know you niggas feel my pain We go to jail some come back Definition of a trap Damn it's sad but it's true Die by OPS or by 1-2 So how the fucks it gonna be Am I joining you or you joining me To get respect stick out your neck Just hope the knife ain't sharpened yet So how you act like you ain't know This is now the Eazy Flow Some of y'all be acting slow Fair fight but I'm shooting doe From now on don't sleep on me I don't forgive so easily Gun shots and moms crying We kill ourselves say I'm lying So who's gonna lead the charge Rally niggas and run the yard It's hard enough to survive We get killed while going live Just trying to chase the dream But what the f*ck does that really mean Get the shit you was told about And all them golds up in your mouth Or are you gonna lie to me It's for the kids you don't see We get caught by undercovers And put in cages to kill each other Then what the f*ck we posed to do Buy stocks in funerals All around is where I'm at Talk big but still no cap Of all the submissions mines the best Kill this shit did I pass the test This remix gonna be number one It's about to stop so now I'm done