F.E.A.R.

[Verse 1: MIKE] If you slidin', I'm higher than the plug (SURF GANG) Roll a zip, that's why I was cooked You know I'm finna do you so bad But this shit 'bout to feel so good Why you ridin' around like you Suge? You was took by surprise, you was shook Feel like all of this life that I had Man, this shit could inspire a book Yeah, we spin by tire or foot I hit Naav, tell him wire the good You know I'm puttin' fire to ass Just makin' sure I'm understood Know you're fake, you relyin' on hooks You don't say shit, just fire a look I got my eye on a bag I keep a tie with the crooks All that shit in my mind, goin' mad I got rich off of rhymin' and juggs Nigga, I spin with designer and cash In the grip of the viper, she took Huh, grip of the viper, she tap In the pit of my palm, kush You got clean and you fall back Made the bread, leave you all push You ain't live with us, all rat Can't let you stay on a long put Yeah, you really need hall pass I ain't trippin', I'm tall stood Makin' hits with my dog Yak From the trench, why I talk bush Paintin' pictures, we draw racks I ain't— but it's all good [Verse 2: Niontay] Got you, lil' nigga, wait 'til I see you (Wait 'til I see you) Feel like Joe son, with Baby Jesus (With Baby Jesus) Get to MIKE, she gon' fuck on lil' Tito (On lil' Tito) Speak on gang, we gon' put hands and feet on 'em (Dumbass) Nigga better shut the fuck up, put that heat on him (Put that heat on him) Here come Yak with that Z23 on him (Z23 on him) That lil' pussy so good, make a beat on it (Huh?) What you know 'bout the 12? Bitch, I be on it What you know about Scottie? I be with him (I be with him) Pushin' P, man, these lil' niggas P. Diddy (Ugh) Go on tour, I got three hoes in each city (At least one) It was legal the first time I seen fifty (Nigga) You know horses don't stop, nigga, free Fleeze (Free Fleeze) You are not with the sharks, you a knee-deep (Deep) ARP the same size as a preteen (Brr) If it's up, then— ain't no peace treaty Get so high, bitch, I'm turnt agnostic (Huh) Please don't blow my lil' high, I'm bein' positive (Bein' positive) With the mob, I just walked in with Naavin (Twinner) Steady havin' our way and it's obvious (Twinner) Niggas changin' the rule like a lobbyist (Like a what?) Tryna sign to 10K, catch a body then Finna flood, nigga better learn how to swim Throw the alley to twin if he by the rim Get some ass, then I'm gettin' up outta there (I'm gone) Get my check, then I'm gettin' up outta there (Twin, I'm gone) I just put my lil' bitch in Wales Bonner gear (G-ster) This a gangster party, you cannot be here (G-ster) This your album for real? You cannot be serious (Not be serious) I got a get-money disease, I cannot be cured (I cannot be cured) What the fuck is he saying? Them cannot be lyrics (Not be lyrics) He ain't step on a thing, get him outta here [Outro: Niontay] I feel like Joe son, I'm Baby Jesus, nigga Y'all don't even be gettin' the bars Niggas be talkin' 'bout I'm mumblin' and shit, bro What the fuck? Bro, Timmy, what up, my boy?