Blaze Ya Dead Homie – Etched Out lyrics

"What...the fuck are you lookin' at "!?(Chorus)

Which
one of ya'll wanna get etched out in chalk Better
watch how you talk when you talk the talk Better
watch how you grip when representing your shit You
ain't seeing none of my clique That's
for life bitch And
that's for life bitch (And!
that's for life bitch) And
that's for life bitch (And!
that'd for life bitch) Better
watch how you grip when representing your shit You
ain't seeing none of my clique That's
for life bitch (Blaze)

So
know I show up with a shotgun enough, shells to blow holes in err'thing Bloody
up the walls the, windows and, the curtains I'm
for certain this, sucker right here Gonna
die like a bitch motherfucka right here Get
that ass chalked up I'ma, trace you Pull
out the twelve gauge pencil and, erase you It
takes two to tango so, I brought four And
in the glove box shotgun, shells galore I
came for war and, leaving with a piece of your head So
I can look at it when, thinking about that shit that you said (Chorus)

Which
one of ya'll wanna get etched out in chalk Better
watch how you talk when you talk the talk Better
watch how you grip when representing your shit You
ain't seeing none of my clique That's
for life bitch And
that's for life bitch (And!
that's for life bitch) And
that's for life bitch (And!
that'd for life bitch) Better
watch how you grip when representing your shit You
ain't seeing none of my clique That's
for life bitch I

might send you where the bitch motherfuckas go, when they die Fresh
out the belt line with, the chrome 4-5 Better
get to an exit that, vest ain't going help Dump
the whole clip make, sure my presence is felt Drive-by
and! I ain't got to be in the car I
do a drive-by on, a Haro wit no handlebars I
do a walk-by blasting, at you out of the blue And
what a bitch motherfucka like you gonna do (Chorus)?

Which
one of ya'll wanna get etched out in chalk Better
watch how you talk when you talk the talk Better
watch how you grip when representing your shit You
ain't seeing none of my clique That's
for life bitch And
that's for life bitch (And!
that's for life bitch) And
that's for life bitch (And!
that'd for life bitch) Better
watch how you grip when representing your shit You
ain't seeing none of my clique That's
for life bitch Now

if I unload the heater I'ma, reload the heater And
make sure to splatter blood on your khakis and wife beater Ya'll
bitches ain't leavin' alive When
you cross me you, cross the chalk line Now
prepare to die People
is bleeding bitches, is screaming Suckers
running into cars and, driving away speeding I'm
in the backpocket looking for chalk to trace The
ones who can't walk dead are, trying to crawl away (Chorus)

Which
one of ya'll wanna get etched out in chalk Better
watch how you talk when you talk the talk Better
watch how you grip when representing your shit You
ain't seeing none of my clique That's
for life bitch And
that's for life bitch (And!
that's for life bitch) And
that's for life bitch (And!
that'd for life bitch) Better
watch how you grip when representing your shit You
ain't seeing none of my clique That's
for life bitch