Marco Polo - Terrified lyrics

[Verse 1: Big Gutta] Drugs used to sell those, guns under my pillows Got stripes robbin' you motherf**ers for elbows Oh you eatin' but I ain't eatin', oh hell no, well they'll know When you try to run on me and get shellholes in the shell-toes Scotch on the rocks, Henney no chaser Just papercut free, empty liquor cool laser If I can take your head with me I'mma leave more than a few stitches I'm Hussein, you lame, loose change, stuff you loose b**hes Now we in the penthouse, cloudy and bent out Sixes on the rose, act sh** on what we been ‘bout You lookin like dinner, [?] you runnin' up on the tribute steak Rock, paper, scissors for the hitters, I'mma send your weight You want to start it, I can end it, run circles around it Till you end it, now me and these guns are codependent Ain't fooling me with that punk face squeezin' Still I ain't eatin' in this [?] season Get your block [?] Two pistols cruise your cool a** into a cruise missile UMa** like I bit it from Michael, better for Michael's Position vindictive and spiteful, addicted to rifles Run up on you, running guns, what your man gonna do? Put haters on you, one-on-one I'm a one-man zoo Tell your fan page, insurance, maybe it's curtains ‘Cause shots fired after gang signs a daily occurrence [Hook] [?] in my name, banger in my lead Half-tank of gas, catch you slippin' and that a** is gone The man in the mirror ain't never lied And I don't think you'll ever survive, you're too terrified Time for the game, two shooters on the payroll For me, my shooters shoot for free and then lay low The man in the mirror ain't never lied And I don't think you'll ever survive, you're too terrified [Verse 2: Jaysaun] First of all these ain't threats these are promises If I can open up and bare my soul honest as con artists is Enslaved to the eternal grind, shackled to the paper chase Felonies and steak tips, my lawyer just ate the cake And ain't leave a crumb Smash the prosecutor doggy style in front of the judge and ain't even come Hot from shock bullets, rock your brain, brain damage is So savage, cannot explain and forgot your name But learn faster than a jet plane Engine that importin' excessive amounts of ‘caine, it's not a game Running so long don't remember who you running from It started with one scale, one gun, and one chum Got married, fell in love, had two daughters and one son But loose ends tend to unravel, becoming undone But either way you're still screwed Still locked in the mess hall and your ultimate downfall is you're still a fool But that's your fate in life, I know you hate your life But you're wah-wah with incredible bark and still ankle bite Stab enemies in their chest cavity if they ain't die on sight You ain't shank ‘em right Turn the news camera lights on and make ‘em bright Hostile as a vicious Rottweiler can't wait to fight Gonna drop twenty-four bars of napalm Ghostbusters, who you gonna call, call Jaysaun [Hook]