Exposin' Em Lyrics

Palace, what you cookin'

Yeah, it ain't no room for no ego Tryin' my brother, I'm steppin' beside him

We locked in, I'm Stitch and he Lelo, Ohana my family, rockin' with LNG

Everything legal, ain't ridin' with felonies God is my witness, I know they ain't failin' me

Aint trippin' on beef, we just stack up the celery But we don't play them games, I thought I told you once

Lil' bro still gone walk down put a hole in some

Bet not talk too loud, he know he owe us some

Cause too much attention, we exposin' him Me and all my ten years done dodged all that hoeshit

Them niggas, they done tried and failed to fuck up our motion

Tried to take away my nigga from his son, but we ain't goin

Dawg them niggas gotta be high with all that smoke they been blowin

How you tough and tellin? lucky bro aint bust your melon

Tried that shit a year ago, I swear, bro, would've been a felon

We just throw our L's up, you bitches ain't gon' stop none

And even though we chillin', don't you think that we won't pop none

Boy, this ain't no pop gun Hold on, let me chill, cause I don't talk much

Bro'nem know no deal, know how we rockin' And I know some bitches keep that shit up in they stockings

That lil' bitch, she with the shits, I call her Mary Poppins

Some dawgs say "what's crackin'?", got others say "what's poppin?"

Don't matter how they bangin', niggas knowin' that we locked in

And if he cross the gang, oh boy, you know we gotta drop him

Can't condone no treason aint acceptin' of no larcen'

Even if he ridin' cross the code, we gotta park him

Know I gotta trust my dawg, he mean it if he barkin

One loose wire burn this shit down, somethin' like a arson

One loose screw will kick up dust and turn us to a target

We don't do no flaw shit, only fuck with Boss shit

Go against the grain, I guarantee you that we off him

We don't give him no strikes the gutta, we gon' walk him

And I know the guys around me check my brothers often

(Check my brothers often, ayy)

It aint no room for no ego

Tryin' my brother, I'm steppin' beside him, we locked in, I'm Stich and he Lelo

Ohana, my family rockin' with LNG, everything legal, ain't ridin' with felonies

God is my witness, I know they ain't failin' me

Aint trippin' on beef, we just stack up the celery

But we don't play them games, I thought I told you once

Lil' bro still gon' walk down, put a hole in some

Bet not talk too loud, he know he owe us some

Cause too much attention, we exposin' him

Cause too much attention, we exposin' him