A&E

Rahh I ain't got straps that I bang Still I run laps round any man The payback comes with a ransom Minimum, that's 10 bags of sand I'm looking at man like Saif He's got 10 racks stored in the safe Wordsmith like Royce da 5'9 When I fire at guys I'm ghost, Wraith I'm a boss on a good day On a bad one I'm telling bro leave it He wanna turn man vegetable I'll keep it lemon, bro don't squeeze it (don't do it) Don't bite the hand that feeds It'll cost man an arm and a leg And if it works out like arms on steds Artillery that's big arms instead Distillery man I got bars for your head Bars for a rude kid send him to bed If, my man thinks he's the one, my mans drunk We all know it's empty threats Alright then Play with your life and see where your life ends Stolen watch, don't ask where the time went Stolen food, can't let that digest Hopped in the car man are doing up doughnuts Little boy chat to me proper 'Cause I expect manners when you talk to a grown up I ain't got lean in the foam cup Have a man screaming in cold blood Give a man's demons a phone up Show man an awkward angle I get closeup Awkward angle, closer You put the dunce in Dunstable See if I line my enemies, gun them all Speak up make them uncomfortable Try to check me, you'll pay Non-refundable, non-refundable You put the L in Luton I don't do much shooting If the shoe fits don't disapprove of it If it suits him, know I might boot him (That's real, that's real) I don't like acting ruthless E-Z-E I might snatch his Cuban I, know they won't bite back they're toothless Talk the talk but your blade is a Virgin I'll sky the yout' if I see him in person I'll purge him, turn a man green like shh- Get a man wrapped like turbans When it comes to rhymes I'm urban When it comes to shots I'm serving When it comes to flows I know this for certain Eze been about darg And I stay chasing the bag no Birkin Who would've thought it's E-Z-E on the beat that's equal to cheese and chalk it's I make it look easy you make it look awkward Awkward When I talk the reactions awesome But when you talk they say talk less See I got the talk talk that's why they want E Why? Because I'm the best She keeps pressing for the D, bro I'm depressed Alright then Spark him, put him in the boot stop fighting Muffled his mouth 'cause he started biting Tony, Stark, I bring the iron Talk steady on the mic no Tyson Put the claw to your chest like a lion Run up on a man no lying Or bite the ting when I point like clutch and clap 'em Junction; I ain't from London Get a man bun at any function Have a man ten toesing until he has a bunion You don't wanna come and get peeled like onion Tears might drop, can't console an Xbox Wouldn't even shed a one tear at a send off I could never switch on the team, I'm letting off steam A&E we could send a boy heaven You put the dunce in Dunstable (alright) See if I line my enemies, gun them all Gonna cut some of them out Speak up make them uncomfortable Try to check me, you'll pay Non-refundable, non-refundable You put the L in Luton I don't do much shooting If the shoe fits don't disapprove of it If it suits him, know I might boot him (That's real, that's real) I don't like acting ruthless E-Z-E I might snatch his Cuban I, know they won't bite back they're toothless Eze Mixed This