OMO EAZY T - Not It Lyrics

Yeee, Yeee
Yeah, (yeah)
EAZY T (They gonna think im crazy)
OMO EAZY T
I done drew dis bitch you gotta feel my breeze (feel me)
Serving kills ina field, Paul Skenes(strike out)
If life a gamble im the king you the queen
And ian missing cause its stocked with a beam
So take one for your team (huh) whats the game plan
We blitzing every scene( go go go go)
Say that im her man but hoeing in my jeans( nah love)
I cant keep calm cause every shot thrown at me Getting knocked off like ping pong (wooo wooo)
Bing Bong, ion give a f*ck (nope)
Ching Ching run dat money up (count it up)
Ling Ling a true gobbler (come here)
Cheating get yo jaw strucked
Pay the fee (huh) im too weak to give it off the Muscle
No charity, ain't paying bills or buying bundles (ian Doing dat shxt)
Bruce Lee, kicked to the curb if you aint smoking Herbs
Cheering i hear the word from every bird (like)
La La La La La
La La La La La
La La
La La La La La
La La La La La La La La La
I done drew dis bitch you gotta feel my breeze (feel me)
Serving kills ina field, Paul Skenes(strike out)
If life a gamble im the king you the queen
And ian missing cause its stocked with a beam
So who is Eazy T?
A yung nigga out da mud from my enemies
And if a baby come try me, get turned into a G
Smoking the opponent, my favorite hobby
Smell the aroma, all chiefs around me
They all with diplomas, my niggas some dummies
Saying what you gon do, some shit i don't believe (Ion believe dat shit)
Think ima fool but im Not It (not it)
These real bills, nothin counterfeit (counterfeit)
Im just too legit to quit (woooo)
Drip check cause i put it on
So handsome she gone take it off
Dat sparring shit is all gone
Play around you gonna fall
Like work bitch im on call
A vic or more getting dropped off
If you aint got da bread, then you gonna fuccin Starve ( starve bitch yeah)
You gonna be hungry (Hahahaha)
( No dope for your lungs)
Like Paul Skenes
Im in da field
Yeah, mmmm mmmm
Serving kills
Bow bow bow bow
Fucc a nigga