ezcodylee - Recess (feat. Lotechi) Lyrics

I just be playing around
Empty a round, silencer don't make a sound, yeah my wrist cost a pound
Got my dog out the pound, ain't talking hound, niggas be stealing the sound
Pull up my pants but the strap ain't helping
Only shoot a nigga in the face like a selfie
Please get your bitch out my request
I be just playing like this shit recess
Empty a round, silencer don't make a sound, yeah my wrist cost a pound
Got my dog out the pound, ain't talking hound, niggas be stealing the sound
Pull up my pants but the strap ain't helping
Only shoot a nigga in the face like a selfie
Please get your bitch out my request
I be just playing like this shit recess
He think he better than me, I'm perplex
No MyPark but I got next
IronMan, put the metal in the middle of his chest
Do it again, make his family depressed
Shawty ride me like a horse from Midwest
Ride til she can't like Lil Nas X
Pause
Please don't take it out of context
My balance looking like a phone number
Shoutout to Lotechi, that's my mother f*cking brother
We came out the mud, young nigga from the gutter
I got more k's than a nigga that stutters
But I ain't cuff your bitch but we was under cover
And she dirty like a penny and girls, I got plenty
She rat like Minnie, shit feel like elementary
Cause I be playing around
Empty a round, silencer don't make a sound, yeah my wrist cost a pound
Got my dog out the pound, ain't talking hound, niggas be stealing the sound
Pull up my pants but the strap ain't helping
Only shoot a nigga in the face like a selfie
Please get your bitch out my request
I be just playing like this shit recess
Empty a round, silencer don't make a sound, yeah my wrist cost a pound
Got my dog out the pound, ain't talking hound, niggas be stealing the sound
Pull up my pants but the strap ain't helping
Only shoot a nigga in the face like a selfie
Please get your bitch out my request
I be just playing like this shit recess
I text her back, she excited
She telling her friend how we piping
Little baby, why the hell you lying
Ain't Drake but she don't need guidance
Late night with the gang, we sliding
Try to win this race like Biden
She give me head while we driving
Had to go look at that sliver lining
Bitch I'm the man, young nigga with a plan, ain't have to do a xan
Blew a check on the gram, f*ck with me last thing he heard was a blam
Trust me, little nigga, you don't want smoke
Me and Ez, we keep big poles
Try us like a bitch so we on go
We got big bands, that's no cap
Y'all little niggas pussies and whole rats
You said that she's real but she got tapped
Ride around with the stick in my backpack
Put the pump to his face make him back back
So much money, she say I got rack, racks
Said little baby, got stack, stacks
F*ck the other one tho, he just cap, cap
Bitch we got guap, we counting up a lot, young niggas on top
Ride around with the mop, she give me top until I tell her ass to stop
Bitch don't make a sound, choppa hold a hundred rounds, pull up on him, lay him down
Niggas say we got next, bitch we already up now
Empty a round, silencer don't make a sound, yeah my wrist cost a pound
Got my dog out the pound, ain't talking hound, niggas be stealing the sound
Pull up my pants but the strap ain't helping
Only shoot a nigga in the face like a selfie
Please get your bitch out my request
I be just playing like this shit recess