Sucker Free

[Verse 1: Saigon]

I'm gonna need one potato, two potato, three potato, four

Five potato, six potato, seven potatoes born

Some niggas came before me but they never layed the law

A buckin' a suckin' a duckin' a pluckin' a fuckin' takes the ball

Naw, never gonna stall when it's hammer time

Man of mine died, cannon wasn't in his hand in time

Heard you saying pop, on you should stop lyin'

Maybe on hot nine, nigga the block mine

This is serious as a terrorist threat

When it's on I just go without ready cassette

Yet still praying that I never get wet

Oh sweat, early 30s and already a vet, bet

Since I'm on borrowed time, I came with a art of rhyme

Borderline super sayan  still spitting the hardest line

Saigon signing out

If you wonder if I live what I rhyme about

You might end up finding out

[Verse 2: Jon Connor]

I itemize the devil's 9 to 5

So I try to find something constructive to do with my time

Fucking with these hoes is gonna have me raising babies that ain't mine

But I guess that's shame on me for thinking that I pulled out in time

Nigga they plot on what they think I got and want it

Truth is they probably holding more than me at this moment

But perception is reality and this shit is real

Cause of that I got to watch my back in spots I used to chill

It's mo money, mo problems and this shit is stressful

And fake friends and fast hoes were put here to test you

It seem I'm to real for the game and too for my niggas

And here I was just trying to put on for my niggas

I'm trying to live swell and hope my head don't swell with it

To eat the devil's pie you've got to take hell with it

So ain't no turning back, I'm just trying to move ahead

And find piece of mind before I lose my head

This shit is real

[Verse 3: Joe Budden]

Feel like I could reach my arm out and touch the sky

Pray I don't need the sucker niggas on the other side

Weigh it cool though before you let your gut decide

I rather keep the car parked cause I know how my brothers ride

Couple of 40s, cock buck and them kays

Feel dumb cause they deal with me being stuck in my ways

If we beef, it's done in private never public displays

But we all get the ground together when we duckin' them strays

My nigga, uh, that's just a lesson in love

The fact that we fam won't ever lessen from no impression of blood

And our angle is that and let's squeeze it absurdly

Cause they the main ones to put the triangle in your back

Uh, so I roll with who I roll with

And if that don't apply to you, you can get the whole clip

No way I can stay the greater

I roll with animals and being fake ain't in our nature

Get it?