"Piss Me Off" lyrics

Go
I just spilled somethin' doing that dumbass shit
Long live my brother, he probably killed your bitch-ass brother
(That nigga Nate crazy, okay, bet)
Go

Go, I can show you how to get it in, then get it off
How you want it, hard or soft? White or tan, I got it all
Still the same nigga, bounce out of hot cars, lettin' my fifty off
He dead before they dropped him off
Nigga steady doing interviews, I think they ass the law
Even though I just signed me a deal, I'm still clappin' shit, nigga better not piss me off
Old bitch can't get a text
Eeny, miny, moe, who wanna be my ninth hat?
They told me, "Stop chasin' shit down and start chasing checks," but walkin' shit down got me where I'm at
Long live Scoom, nigga, long live Jeff
High speed on the jakes, alright, bust that left
Go, we known for turning shit down
All I know is an old-ass goofy dissed Lil Jeff, now his ass sleep in the ground
All I know is them people, they come and grab me, your ass better not make a sound
All I know is when you jump in that water, your bitch ass either gon' swim or drown (Go)
Shoot at the V until he crash it
Speaking of the V, his ass with maggots
Two deep, four heats, nigga, we both blasting
Get the fuck off the bench, go catch you a basket
I'm the reason that dead-ass bitch in the casket
Guess it's fun and games, now we the ones laughing
If Slide ain't dead, then his ass a carrot
Go, me and Jeff the reason niggas crashin' out
Ain't caught a body, ain't shit to talk about
My brother, that nigga took another route
Going out with no mask, I'ma highly doubt
'Bows always in, never seen a drought
I ain't stuntin' these hoes, all 'em gettin' around
He said, "Fuck ZMoney," now he in the ground

Go
Long live my brother, he probably killed your bitch-ass brother