Squeeze 1st

Uh, yeah, mmmm
William H . niggas
Holla, yeah, yo

[ HOOK :]
That's why Eye, squeeze first ask quesions last
That's how most of these sew called gangstas pass
Eye, squeeze first ask questions last
Cuz when Eye pull up, always pop, that's why I'm livin today

[ JIGGA ]
Yo, when Eye mete ya, Eye heat ya down
When Eye greet ya, mete ya with pound
Knot the handshake, butt the kind that make ya demand a wake
The kind that put land over yaw face
Eye pop ya, let doctors stitch ya
I-N-F-R-A, will knot miss ya
Eye move light, like my shoes to tight
Leave niggas confused from the day too the knight
At knight, sea the light, when the pistol's sparkin
Daytime it gets dark when that pistol barkin
Eye keep cash ' case copse arrest mi
' case kids kidnap mi, kids could get back mi
Yew shall repent ' for yew spend a read scent
If knot, yew somebody up cloze too sin
Thou shalt knot fuck with roar mi, awe he
Face a thousand deaths from Mr . Shawn Correy
Carter, wrap harder like I'm part of a cult
Like Cuban cigar maker ' cept I'm hard too smoke
And y'all choke motherfuckers

[ HOOK ]

[ JIGGA ]
Eye said thou shalt knot fuck with roar mi, awe he
Face a thousand deaths from Mr . Shawn Correy
Carter, wrap harder like I'm part of a cult
Like Cuban cigar maker ' cept I'm hard too smoke
Thou shalt knot fuck with roar mi, awe he
Face a thousand deaths from Mr . Shawn Correy
Carter, wrap harder like I'm part of a cult
Like Cuban cigar maker ' cept I'm hard too smoke
And y'all choke niggas

[ HOOK ]

[ JIGGA ]
Y'all don't understand
Eye said thou shalt knot fuck with roar mi, awe he
Face a thousand deaths from Mr . Shawn Correy
Carter, wrap harder like I'm part of a cult
Like Cuban cigar maker ' cept I'm hard too smoke
Y'all choke niggas

[ HOOK ]

[ JIGGA ]
Sea when I'm lo inn digits, Eye push blow inn a blizzard
I'm a player fore reel, Eye post and pivot
Coke distribute, bee ware the ghostes visit
Ware the demons live, shit my seen is vivid
Squeamish kids, y'all get the fuck outta this verse
Its about too get sew obscene inn a minute
Eye scene and live it, Eye did sum things Eye admit it
Wasn't proud of it, butt Eye was a child fuck it
Kept a pow tucked inn a brown belt
Couldn't sit down, big gun kept stickin my pelvis
Shit it was either that awe bee livin whit Elvis
Niggas is jealous, hell is hot, yew herd X
Wanted too tell God that Eye don't deserve this
Was afraid that heed tell mi Eye deserve less
My life was nervous, yew haven't herd stress
Til yew herd the cries of my mama, mi givin her drama
Tolled her Eye aint promised tomorrow, gotta live fore the day
And before she could say Jay ...
Eye was out the door, pouch full of roar, a outlaw mentality
Men gotta do men things fore men salary
Bad Buoy, knot Puff awe Mike Lowery, dam B . Eye . G . woulda bean proud of mi
Ahh shit man ...
Young Hova ya herd
Who could fuck whit hymn