Neezy Ashit Lyrics

Neeze

Neeze

Yeah, shit

Stand up when I'm talkin'

You already know what it is

If you a shooter I'm a shooter too I guess we Klay and Steph

Guns down, oh you feel like Craig the quickest way to death

He said he smiled, brodie out his mind he pulled to ease the stress

Racin' home, someone beat em there the devil made his bed

Voices loud, he don't need em there but they still in his head

Nigga lock that door you know them creepers come at night

Nina finna blow, if he sleepin' in my sights

Aye gang watch who you talkin' to ya mom ain't teach you manners?

Chopper come from India just incase you don't understand it

Red dot to a nigga face watch him start belly dancing'

I just want the money, I don't want my life on cameras

I remember nights don't walk too close cuz I might jam you

Fightin' wit' my mind so I take drugs to stop the battle

And niggas not on go I seen em froze just like a statue

Man go, man go

Man go, like man go

If you a shooter I'm a shooter too I guess we Klay and Steph

Guns down, oh you feel like Craig the quickest way to death

He said he smiled, brodie out his mind he pulled to ease the stress

Racin' home, someone beat em there the devil made his bed

Voices loud, he don't need em there but they still in his head

I thought the reaper had no soul till I stepped in his shoes

How he get crossed over man, I thought that nigga hoop

Ion sip on lean my double cup filled up wit' juice

Baby what you mean we cool, but ain't no me and you

I told that bitch I love her back but ain't no meaning to it

She told me that I broke her heart but I ain't mean to do it

I just want the money, you know Mitch was my influence

Whatever that you want you just got' put ya time into it

I know I was gon' be rich I had my mind into it

Shotti you gon be the shit tell me when time is due

Tell me when the time due

Yeah, Neeze