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Watch Out Video (MV)




Performed By: Ezail
Length: 2:48
Written by: Zahid Sanchez




Ezail - Watch Out Lyrics




These stacks I run it up, my name be coming up
Come and test your luck, 'cause yo hoe be tryna f*ck
I bust in, say "What's up?"
Crushin' clay, hit 'em up
I bust in, say "What's up?"
Crushin' clay, hit 'em up
Come and test your luck, 'cause yo hoe be tryna f*ck
These stacks I run it up and my cash be countin' up
I be grinding in my hut and the f*ckin' blinds be stayin' shut
Rappin' off my guts, when I'm out, I'ma need a new cut

Back then, I be playin' on my 3DS
Now all my diamonds VVS
I was delaying now I see no threats
To be the best, stayin' up all night never needed rest
Just being stressed, now I feel depressed
Cheer me up because I still impress
And all that love that she express
My heart in the end was leaving stretched
Found out it was fake, so I feel so wrecked
Watch out, this the throne that I protect
Distractions falling out, the hate got no effect
Top of the game, bitch I need respect
You wanna be exempt, but when I pull up it'll be when you least expect
It's a lethal test, it's a lethal test
We suggest this needs to be addressed
I feel oppressed, like I'm finna be under arrest
They want me to confess, but I don't want no one to be upset
I wanna be correct, and be direct
It's me versus everybody I'm gonna be against
I won't allow my actions be suppressed
I don't give a f*ck about the subject
It's not about the idols we select
But the dreams I chase is something that we collect
Feelin' like I got all the power that we possess

Ayy, bitch, ayy
Watch out I'm comin' for ya
Locks out, I be flyin' all the way to mothaf*ckin' Georgia

These stacks I run it up, my name be coming up
Come and test your luck, 'cause yo hoe be tryna f*ck
I bust in, say "What's up?"
Crushin' clay, hit 'em up
I bust in, say "What's up?"
Crushin' clay, hit 'em up
Come and test your luck, 'cause yo hoe be tryna f*ck
These stacks I run it up and my cash be countin' up
I be grinding in my hut and the f*ckin' blinds be stayin' shut
Rappin' off my guts, when I'm out, I'ma need a new cut

Ayy, bitch!
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These stacks I run it up, my name be coming up
Come and test your luck, 'cause yo hoe be tryna f*ck
I bust in, say "What's up?"
Crushin' clay, hit 'em up
I bust in, say "What's up?"
Crushin' clay, hit 'em up
Come and test your luck, 'cause yo hoe be tryna f*ck
These stacks I run it up and my cash be countin' up
I be grinding in my hut and the f*ckin' blinds be stayin' shut
Rappin' off my guts, when I'm out, I'ma need a new cut

Back then, I be playin' on my 3DS
Now all my diamonds VVS
I was delaying now I see no threats
To be the best, stayin' up all night never needed rest
Just being stressed, now I feel depressed
Cheer me up because I still impress
And all that love that she express
My heart in the end was leaving stretched
Found out it was fake, so I feel so wrecked
Watch out, this the throne that I protect
Distractions falling out, the hate got no effect
Top of the game, bitch I need respect
You wanna be exempt, but when I pull up it'll be when you least expect
It's a lethal test, it's a lethal test
We suggest this needs to be addressed
I feel oppressed, like I'm finna be under arrest
They want me to confess, but I don't want no one to be upset
I wanna be correct, and be direct
It's me versus everybody I'm gonna be against
I won't allow my actions be suppressed
I don't give a f*ck about the subject
It's not about the idols we select
But the dreams I chase is something that we collect
Feelin' like I got all the power that we possess

Ayy, bitch, ayy
Watch out I'm comin' for ya
Locks out, I be flyin' all the way to mothaf*ckin' Georgia

These stacks I run it up, my name be coming up
Come and test your luck, 'cause yo hoe be tryna f*ck
I bust in, say "What's up?"
Crushin' clay, hit 'em up
I bust in, say "What's up?"
Crushin' clay, hit 'em up
Come and test your luck, 'cause yo hoe be tryna f*ck
These stacks I run it up and my cash be countin' up
I be grinding in my hut and the f*ckin' blinds be stayin' shut
Rappin' off my guts, when I'm out, I'ma need a new cut

Ayy, bitch!
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Writer: Zahid Sanchez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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