Live Brim - Eat Wood lyrics

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Live Brim - Eat Wood lyrics

[Intro: Dom Pachino] Enough is enough, what ya'll thought it was though Seriously, is you f**ing deaf right now, dude Yo Live, man, give me some nails, God I'm bout to nail this n***a coffin shut Make him eat wood, yo [Dom Pachino] I'm smoking cuz I've been through fire n***as choking, they inhale the cider I admit I'm in an empire state of mind, militant way of life Yeah, the God rolling right, bulletproof coupe Yeah I'm ruthless, the truth is no secret How I do this, peep it, you only find truth if you seek it You n***as 666 like a weak b**h, get caught in my sequence Ooh, you in deep sh**, you misfits, you puppets Do what the director say, you go both ways But I don't respect the gay, no prob You small like a little insect, I spray all day My forte, my gun play, I even do this on a Sunday What's my name, n***a, Dom P, the veteran Ya'll n***as better have respect, fam [Live Brim] I said n***as want off, I got a hot 16 So I pulled out and hit 'em with a hot sixteen The flows is mean, on point, like an infered beam Abouts my business, hoping putting in for my team Black mask, black gloves, getting in for the cream Black jags, black trucks, we pulling up on the scene Trust me, doggie, you don't want drama, put two to your spleen You would of thought, on the third, muscle man getting this cream Moving the muscle, hustle man, will lead to a scuffle When I get asthma, can't find long, got a lean back and bust you I don't trust you, never did like you, show you what the knife do Or hit you up from seven hundred feet, with the rifle Dog, I'm hype to excite you, not knowing what I might do Come through with more heat, than what I'm spitting in the mic booth You got a dick chick fiending to change my name to Michael Fresh darts from out the pad, you spit the same raps recycled You straight trash, claiming you so tough, but you straight a** Been left with your eyes open on the corner when the eight blast [Chorus 4X: Live Brim (Dom Pachino)] From my hood to your hood, we leave 'em laying where they stood (Close the casket on these n***as and make 'em eat wood)