Etched Out Lyrics - Singles - Blaze Ya Dead Homie

..."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