(Pusha T)

Yes sir

(Chorus 2X's)

Don't let 'cha ego trick yo ass

'Cause this motherf**kin' tech will get yo ass

(Pharrell)

"Yes, the semi-automatic tech is know to jam..."

But if it don't, that's yo ass my man

(Malice)

I got guns 'cause they got guns

I get cash they get none

So I'm sure you see where that leaves me

In the streets with two heats, both one within my reach

I speak slow, let 'em understand my speech

When I say, "Get low, these hold ten shots each

Please, don't move too fast, I scared of y'all n**s and my nerves is bad!"

So sad, but I won't think twice

We rich, we get the best judicial advice

Threaten my life with them words that they ut-ter-in'

Adrenaline pump, my heart start to flut-ter-in'

Continuous dump, that tech gets to stut-ter-in'

Left in the slump, mother and sister cud-dle-in'

And for what, 'cause you ego-trippin'

If that thing jam, it's divine intervention

Click!

(Chorus 2X's)

Don't let 'cha ego trick yo ass

'Cause this motherf**kin' tech will get yo ass

(Pharrell)

"Yes, the semi-automatic tech is know to jam..."

But if it don't, that's yo ass my man

(Pusha T)

Even if it's talk cheap (Say what...)

You know I can't sleep on his word

Had to show him that I heard (Let's go...)

All that duct-tape-tie-up talk put in reverse

Now it's him who's in a bind on the account of his words (Yeah, you know

It...)

Yeah, they talk 'bout this and that (That...)

Got it f**d up, like I'm all 'bout rap (Rap...)

Word is I'm loaded, they want a piece of that

I respond with four words, "Rat-tat-tat-tat" (In yo ass...)

Now, rap about that

I carry a human heat box, to make ya heartbeat stop (Stop...)

Some say Pusha's the coldest

Money is my morals, other than that, I'm soulless

Refuse to wake up zeroless and 0-less

Carry that s**t that blow your arm out your shoulders (Bla-oww...)

Techs don't come with holsters, I'm a menace boy (Don't forget, motherf**ker)

(Chorus 2X's)

Don't let 'cha ego trick yo ass

'Cause this motherf**kin' tech will get yo ass

(Pharrell)

"Yes, the semi-automatic tech is know to jam..."

But if it don't, that's yo ass my man

(Pharrell)

Yo

You n**s ain't f**n' wit' us

This is the real

You n**s ain't f**n' - wit' us

This is the real

You n**s ain't f**n' wit' us

This is the real

You n**s ain't f**n' - wit' us

This is the real

B**h