He Say He Tough

[Intro: Krimelife Ca$$]
Huh?
Huh?
Yeah
(Krimelife)
Brrat

[Verse 1: ABG Neal]
Get to the bag, grocery, uh
I keep a stick close to me, uh
He say he tough, supposedly
If we gotta heat him up, then the toast with me

[Verse 2: Krimelife Ca$$]
Okay, beads on my neck, they not rosaries, uh
I walk around with a pole on me, uh
Might fuck around, take a soul with me, uh
You say he tough, but he told on me, uh

[Verse 3: ABG Neal & Krimelife Ca$$]
Hold up, bro, wait, uh
Who that is looking like he wanna pop?
I don't know
Fuck it, 'cause if he want static, we put him in shock

[Verse 4: Krimelife Ca$$]
Got guns in the attic, leave him in the box (He dead)
Got work in the mattress, I sell it a lot
I'm not with the drama, I'm not Jamie Foxx
I dick down an actress and now she a thot
I'm on the block with a Glock
My life a movie, the way that I plot (Okay)

[Verse 5: ABG Neal]
I keep a stick like a blind man, uh
If you want beef, slide then
We see he slipped, we slide then
We gonna light up his chest like he Ironman

[Verse 6: Krimelife Ca$$]
Uh, run down with the glizzy, then ask what the time is
Niggas be rats and I swear that I'm Thomas
Yeah, hop in this whip, then you riding
Load up the clip, let it flock, throw the dime in
Not talkin' science if I'm finna slime it
I eat his plate and I'm not on a diet
Niggas sneak dissin' and I'm gonna line it
Niggas not ready for war, I'ma riot
I keep the work 'cause I know that they buy it
Niggas be rapping, I know they be lying
Keep talkin' tough only work when you rhyming
Say he want beef, I think he want some ramen

[Verse 7: ABG Neal]
I keep a mag, article, uh
We turn that boy to a particle, uh
Chopper gon' hit him and knock off a part of you
You the type when I start shooting, it startle you
Stay with a strap, velcro, uh
She wanna fuck, hell no
I got a gun, but you cannot tell though
I'm a real demon, I'll end up in hell though