Wicked Waves (feat. Gzus Piece)

This shit too wicked like two witches Whippin' a potion that's too vicious Me and piece two beasts Cookin' in this kitchen Scrappin' the pots and pans The stove eyes on high Nigga we got the land Stay fly like I forgot to land Oh that's yo big homie He on and you not Nigga that's not ya mans You niggas ass backwards I demand my respect and a check Why check my temperature when I got them hands Don't make me spazz and just beat yo ass (I teach yo ass) to stay out grown man business And raise ya hand to speak in class (Goofy) When in session you in the presence of a legend Niggas getting too desperate Reaching they see me stretching I keep em guessing they don't know shit about it F*ck with me and piece my nigga I doubt it Far as next we got it Ahh Gzus Now who in they right minds Would choose this most dangerous business Especially when the bread is trash And half these niggas is bitches If they had it they way I'd just be stanking and shitting But when the light hit the ice It twankle and glisten Now hol up hol up hol up Let me adjust the temperature This some Gzus Haze and it's strong like the minister I'm nice with this rap shit but I'll finish ya Like down down up down high punch delivert ya Shoutout to P the immaculate wordsmith Who smacked in yo neck To get you off of that nerd shit You can't never fly Cause yo chicken the wrong bird bitch And you ain't never heard nothing dope If you ain't heard this Serve hits two niggas Like this was a cheese block And if I stop smoking I'd shut down three weed slots Nigga need peace out here like niggas need pac This that fuckin' pack that have you Chillin' in the tree tops What's happenin'