Tito Easto ft. Slick Mack Lyrics

Called bro, let's get in traffic

We riding, smoking, laughing

I see some oppers, they rolling past us, they talking, capping

Don't know we bout that action

Stop at the light, and I told him, "When it go green..."

He stopped me, said, "Bro, we finna catch them!"

Don't tote no Smith and Wesson, I need some real protection

Stop at the light again, caught them lacking, they caking, texting

Unload the clip, it's 100, that Ak-47

Your momma crying, your casket ready, you need a reverend

Don't run your mouth, if you unfamiliar with who you facing

Though I look peaceful, but murderous as the heart of Jason

The doctors rushing, and running, trying to resuscitate you

Your momma gave you life, promise you boy I'm finna take it

I'm Tito Easto, my plug out in Puerto Rico

Quick to pull out the shotty, these streets are making me evil

I'm lethal, they call me Gotti, the way I'm running this ish

I'm automatic with this, the choppers dumping them quick

Said you'll respect me, then oppers had to go and try and test me

I swerve on them in the Lexy, I heard they after my pressies

I heard they talking bout metal, they say they ready for war

I never see competition, my hitters bringing the noise, but

Back to the story, unloaded and gave them change

My homie swerved in the Range, left bullet casings and brains

It's, paranoia, or maybe it's intuition

But I hear the sound of police sirens off in the distance

So we gone, hitting the E way doing 100

No time to collect my thoughts, my cell is ringing, it's money

My homie just hit me line, said he need two Ps

I told him give me a second and meet me out on the east cause

The game chess boy

And for my checks boy

Imma bring war, and ain't nobody finna rest boy

I'm obsessed with the paper, fill my flesh with the vapors

Came in this world with not a dime, now I'm flexing with Franklins

Gripping the grain, piff through my veins, switching through lanes

Fuck the police, I'm hollering til I'm 6 I'm the grave

Infrared shit, it's time to hit the exit

Cause nothings more powerful a drug then respect is

He told me meet him at the docks, that ain't happening

I'm feeling paranoid, cause, how they know my action plan

Driver been taking a lot lip

We done had a bunch of wars, but I ain't seen him fire shit

Ok, said east, but we heading west

Got 15 minutes till I'm gone, hope he get the message

Take a pit stop, had to drop some shit off

Told him meet me right on Pendleton and Fifth dog

Got up out the car, he was looking blue

Like the 5-0, tell me that it wasn't you

Boom, driver dead, so I'm serious

It's two ways out, with me, or with a body bag

No time to lallygag, time is of the essence

You know me, I shoot first then ask second

I ain't gone say it again, you gone burn with this Lex, or gone get in this van

Fuck you mean, I ain't tripping, better drive my nigga

Tito Easto at least gone survive my nigga

He like, "Take you to the safe house?", naw my nigga

In these mother fucking streets I'm a God my nigga

Imma take you up to paradise, you can be my angel

You can be Lucifer, or you can be Gabriel

Your now promoted to enforcer

And only way out, family tree getting tortured