Big Hat (Eye for an Eye)

[Intro]
(Ayy, what these niggas on, Soulja?)

[Chorus]
(Ayy, ayy), Ayy, eye for an eye
Ayy, this bitch nine to five (Sss, ss-ss)
Don't worry 'bout me
No, I know my way around (Yeah)
Lie for a lie
Nigga lie to me? I'ma take 'em down (Rrrr)
Heard yo' paper work came out, shoulda took deal than the chair
If I'm the goat, I gotta pass my son, yeah, all y'all niggas stairs
To be honest I ain't really that woke, 'cause everyday I pollute the air
Woke up, pressin' some mo', yuh, need me a big red
Yuh, pussy nigga say hes sliding, yeah, he need a big hat
Nigga pop like Joe Bidеn, nigga walk around like a dumbass
Walkin' on trap, waitin' on mommy, I just can't take yo' pics

[Verse 1]
I just can't take yo' girl, I makе her cream like yo' girl (Yeah)
Mixed ho cinnamon swirl, I make her mothafuckin' throat hurt
Woulda pulled up right to your hood
Jump out these bricks, I'ma need to unload her (Yuh)
And this feeling can't be good, feel like I'm on a whole rollercoaster
If you put that bread on, shit gettin' hot, just like a mothafuckin' toaster (Yuh)
Why these bullets hittin' just like The Rock? Might give yo' dumbass an ulcer
Why does this bitch feel like a balloon? Just 'cause I had to poke her
And I go take out that bih' to go eat, no we ain't sober
No we ain't sober
Give her designer, she givin' me sloppy
This shit nastier than an ogre
My bih' colder than mothafuckin' hockey, bih' can't even find her
I pop me an oxy up in the lobby, yuh, I need me some whiter
Bro tryna' ride I'm like "Where's the Glock?," but I'm not really a talker

[Pre-Chorus]
Eye for an eye
And this bitch nine to five
Stayin' on barbeque
Fuck niggas know they can't have fun
I throw some darts at you, these bullets deal a lil' 'casm
Ayy, the gun ain't for tattoo, I hit you right in your tendon
If I'm the goat, I gotta pass my son, yeah, all y'all niggas stairs
To be honest I ain't really that woke, 'cause everyday I pollute the air
Woke up, pressin' some mo', yuh, need me a big red
Yuh, pussy nigga say hes sliding, yeah, he need a big hat (Ayy)
Nigga pop like Joe Biden, nigga walk around like a dumbass (Ayy, ayy)
Walkin' on trap, waitin' on mommy, I just can't take yo' pics (Ayy)

[Verse 2]
Ayy, niggas wanna cut that bond, thats why he keep that compact
Like I was walking through mobs, yeah, I could a blow a nigga timing
I put a Perc in my wood, but it ain't doin' shit, ayy
Ayy, she said she do not suck dick, but she ain't new to this
Yeah, hourly just like a witch, yeah I lose my wrists
Yeah, I had the bih' in my fit, I gotta carry my kids, ayy
Lyin' ho want me, bih' she a dummy, bro couldn't trust that
Too much pape' on me like a folder, yeah, thats why I'm on with that
Walk up press on a mo', need me a big red
Pussy nigga say hes sliding, yeah, need him a big hat