Lyrics
WHO YOU WITH
Written by peter kim
I summon
Verbs like a court order, cook like a short
Order, ya019all should run back, over to your, border
When I stomp yards like 81, the shady ones
Gonna run slants, all over your four corners
I look like, but dona019t sound like, a short foreigner
You cana019t win, a018cuz Ia019ll own you, in the fourth quarter
I rock the whole joint, youa019re just a roach-roaster
I pop cherry tarts correct, like old toasters
Ita019s just unprotected sex, in the back of the Lex,
Gettina019 head-and-neck from your b*** a018cuz I got the itch and
When I gave her scratcha026 she opened her ass
Divided her legs and added me, YOU do the math
Said you were a negative one, one and a half
Youa019re like government cheese, Ia019m macaroni and Kraft
Scorched eartha026 whenever HANIBLa019s in the path, off the
Block, off the tip, off the motherf*** ina019 graph
Chicago, who you with? (HANIBL)
Is this a shootout? a026I keep low, bringina019 the fire
Youa019re outta bullets, the whole, industry tired
I got control of my rights, so Ia019m like royalty
Ma and pa made me a pot brownie, Ia019m boiled trees
But taste like butter, Ia019m salty, so duck and cover
a018Cuz when I come off, ita019s assault, but with a rubber
Ia019m all, four of the brothers, comina019 after you guns blazina019
Walkina019 up slow, like models, on f*** ina019 runways, anda026
I bring the gunplay, verbs, without a silencer
A lyrical figure bringina019, Chicago violence
Words of defiance for every lyrical lightweight,
Be quiet, you aina019t a phat MC, youa019re just a dieter, Ia019ll
Damage you like Je-rua026 send you back, the way you
Came through, youa019s a b*** so, HANIBL spayed you
Aina019t nobody playina019 you, leanina019 the trunk, your own
Label (and your gurrrl) could easily replace you
Who got your back, ya019all, who you with?
Ita019s one hood, from L-wood to one-two-fifth
We drop bombs like microwaves, ana019 nuke sh**
Aina019t nothina019 off the record, so shut your loose lips
Smooth like f*** ina019 white chocolate
You wanna step to the Chi? Ia019ll bring you war like Black Hawk did
Beware the Lake Effect when you get frosted
Ia019ll leave you like I left your mom: ex-haus-ted (triplets)
a018Cuz Ia019m the Doc Holliday of rapa026 Pheea019s Wyatt
Earp, Rah be Jesse James, and we dona019t rehearse
Throw you in reverse, a018cuz all the sh** you talk about
The city that we thirst fora019s gotta be reimbursed
Drop you into first, let you steer off the pier, dona019t come here,
With that bull sh** , Crook County is severe
Obviously, here, HANIBL bringina019 you ill noise
Lila019 girls, lila019 boys, raise your Belvederesa026
