CASSIDY LYRICS - A. M. To P. M

"A. M. To P. M."



[Intro]

I still move work, from the A. M. to the P. M.

Niggas got beef, I'm gonna spray 'em when I see 'em [2X]



[Cassidy]

I pump on the street from the A. M. to the P. M.

Nigga want beef, I'm gonna spray 'em when I see 'em

Lay 'em when I see 'em, AK 'em when I see 'em

Hop out the Bronco, I'll O. J. 'em when I see 'em

Cut a bone out his skin, fish fo-lay 'em when I see 'em

And wire is real, Kanye 'em when I see 'em

On their job, so I'll pay 'em when I see 'em

Turn boys to men I'll wine Yayo when I see 'em

'Cause I'll be on the grid from the P. M. to the A. M.

Paint pictures with my rhymes, you can see 'em when I say 'em

My songs like movies you can see 'em when you play them

If a nigga want beef, when I see 'em I'm gonna spray 'em

For six g's I could get your wip swiss cheesed

I'm like a red nose pit, you a mixed bread

Bitch please all 'em dudes in your crew ass

I'll get you strangled with the strings on your doo-rag



[Chorus: repeat 2X]

I still move work from the A. M. to the P. M.

Niggas got beef, I'm gonna spray 'em when I see 'em

I still move work from the A. M. to the P. M.

Niggas got beef, I'm gonna spray 'em when I see 'em



[Cassidy]

I'm gonna let you talk all stupid, till you get harked all stupid

Sparked out stupid, outlined in chalk all stupid

Dog I bite I don't bark all stupid, it is what it is

I'm in the coupe room dropped all stupid

Fitted hat cocked all stupid, gettin' top off stupid

My clientele cop all stupid

We excels on the block all stupid, it is what it is

It's a fact that I rap all stupid

Get your wig pushed back all stupid

We strapped all stupid, I'll get you clapped all stupid

Don't let the pills and the yack make you act all stupid

Yeah I do my thing all stupid, let my chain bling all stupid

My ring all stupid and my earring all stupid

I got them things and I swing all stupid



[Chorus]



[Cassidy]

Yo, with my flow you all amazed and astonished

I've been hot since I got my first Sega with Sonic

Back in the days when Shawn Kemp played for the sonics

I rocked the huge jeans and I played the atonics

You know I blow haze, I'll be blazing the chronic

It got my mind scrambled the and egg and an omelette

I talk to God every day, and he made me a promise

Me and T like, Malcolm and Alasia mahomie

Me and Swizz like Martin and Jessy

But the fact that I can get assassinated, is starting to stress me

I ain't tryna let the police department arrest me

But I still keep the steel tucked under the fresh tee

And I ain't just raping for my health

So before you diss me, you be better off laughing at yourself

Cause I ain't tryna battle on the mic

I have them goons hop out on you like they did Harrell at the light



[Chorus]