Oh No

310, you already know

[Hook: EQ]
Oh no, Oh no, look who just stepped through the door
The whole brick, one O
And you know we 'bout to blow
Taking over the game (over the game)
Hear them screaming my name (screaming my name)
Ain't no stopping us, ain't no stopping us
Ain't no stopping us, ain't no stopping us

[Verse 1: Azad Right]
Look
OK now we in the building, check the front door
Unless you got a million just know we want more
Everybody feeling him he didn't conform
You're better here to listen in, in case you're unsure
Let me go back to my roots, I still rap like a passionate dude
I just say what I actually do, and what I do got factual proof
Flow hard, they soft, y'all be flat, A-sharp
Spaceship, take off, and you get taxed, Madoff
Show you how I got this boss, no contest I'm popular
I know dudes that had no problem pulling that tool they pop you up but
Not me, I got that feel in my rhymes
And I wanna send chills down your spine
It's my time

[Hook: EQ]

[Verse 2: Azad Right]
Your girl says I'm a tool cause I get a lot of dough
I screw her, I nut, then you know I gotta bolt, shit
People think I'm arrogant, pardon me I'm very bent
They say I look Arabic so where the fuck my chariot?
If you riding with me then you better ball hard
I trust on my squad, no Reservoir Dogs
I sin, don't tell Christ
But I ghost write for a low sell price
I grind long nights shit don't feel right
I shine like motel lights
Can't no one hold me back, bag(back) it up you know I wrap(rap)
Paper check, plastic check
Write you a song, go pass me the check
Look, all I need is time
Stop the war, give me peace(piece) of mind(mine)
You might not see my grind, but just wait till I reach my prime

[Hook: EQ]

[Verse 3: Azad Right]
AZ baby they say I'm jaded, but I'm faded you can't faze me
Just broke up with my lady so lately my game been crazy
What it do shorty, tell me what it look like?
I can turn your bad day into a good night
It's all on me don't fall asleep I split you like dichotomy
Then flip you up and down like the US economy
I'm getting low on ink, I'm so high that I can't think
'fore I take another drink I wash my face up in the sink
No I don't need the fame, I know I'm real to the bone
I really breathe the game
I guess that means I'm the heir to the throne
Who gon' stop us now?
Boy you better watch your mouth
The haters love us
We're the only thing they talk about

[Hook: EQ]