ZeusLee - Answr Lyrics

Zeus Lee I don't even know why they got me outside of their door like this
I ain't even on no kick door shit but go ahead and knock three times

These niggas talk a lot of shit but they be passive
Boy I get active boy I get antsy
We be knocking at your door like what's the answer
Tie em up interrogate em then we wack em
I put that eightball in her pocket then I rack em
If you peep inside the drawers the package massive
To touch a million dollars you could not imagine
To touch somebody soul but you ain't got the passion
My presence in this room like santa claus done wrapped it
Like whats that answer nigga move that package
We be knocking at your door like what's that answer
Tie em up interrogate em then we wack em

I know some people they caliber changed
I got some bullets that's bigger than brains
Aiming down sights watch it fly thru the range
Money can change a good heart to deranged
Cut your arm off just to figure my pain
I'm looking at people I love go insane
Just to move dope we be renting out cranes
I be slowing my breathing not thinking the same
All black nigga how we dress in the gang oh I meant to
Say clan it's shinobi you know
Don't start static if you know mathematics
Then you got a couple Hanzo's stuck at your throat
Tug on the rope don't tow
Applying pressure just so you know that we on go
I can see right thru your soul
If you ain't bout it we notice the lack in your glow
We trap out the door
Like what's that answer nigga

These niggas talk a lot of shit but they be passive
Boy I get active boy I get antsy
We be knocking at your door like what's the answer
Tie em up interrogate em then we wack em
I put that eightball in her pocket then I rack em
If you peep inside the drawers the package massive
To touch a million dollars you could not imagine
To touch somebody soul but you ain't got the passion
My presence in this room like santa claus done wrapped it
Like whats that package nigga
Like move that answer

Nigga wanna be the hottest bet the heater
Make a promise out of his last will
Bringing up dirt on my name that's a landfill
I don't pop pills and I don't take advil
Boy they heavy on me like a backpack of anvils
Getting seasick at a standstill
There's a broke man thinking that cash kills
He should hang up the rod you know that he lack skills
The boy got a nice hook but no pull like a bad reel
Microwave oven how I'm serving your last meal
Old kings been thirsty since the glass spilled
Pass me the riches should've been in their last will
Bust in the bank then we getting the bag filled
Bust in the trap then we getting the fast bill
Renovation we the new niggas running your block
Getting my percentage I invented the stock
Infinity drops, my enemy cropped way out of
The picture don't think it's a joke when you
Hearing the knock
Hell yeah

These niggas talk a lot of shit but they be passive
Boy I get active boy I get antsy
We be knocking at your door like what's the answer
Tie em up interrogate em then we wack em
I put that eightball in her pocket then I rack em
If you peep inside the drawers the package massive
To touch a million dollars you could not imagine
To touch somebody soul but you ain't got the passion
My presence in this room like santa claus done wrapped it
Like whats that package nigga
Like move that answer

Shit I got what I came for bitch ass nigga
Real shinobi shit
Hell yeah
You already know
ZeusLee