Poseidon

I don't know what you talking bout Aye Ching I don't know what they talking bout F*** em' aye I don't know what they talking bout My wrist on freeze Yo b**** on me I don't know what they talking bout F*** em' aye I don't know what they talking bout My wrist on freeze Yo b**** on me My wrist be so froze Clarity in my stones I had to earn it the hard away Just to put food on the stove I’m dripping like gucci Looking so icy now Hundred bands around my neck I feel like Poseidon now I got the fish scale A1 Looking something like pisces When I be bussing these licks Gotta watch over my back Cuz these n****s don’t like me N****s they talk all that s*** Friendly n****s swear to God they won’t try me But Im still riding around Thirty hollow tips inside of my maggy Uh You don’t really wanna try that When these hollow tips hit your a** you ain’t fighting back I could Make a phone call them n****s find that They gone Pull up and shoot till you get flashbacks My God I got no fear Walking around i'm strapped up with my neck looking like a chandelier I know you f*** boys ain’t man enough To pull up to my lair Since y’all the same n****s ain’t toting guns you n****s disappear You n****s disappear I don't know what they talking bout F*** em' aye I don't know what they talking bout My wrist on freeze Yo b**** on me I don't know what they talking bout F*** em' aye I don't know what they talking bout My wrist on freeze Yo b**** on me