A-Villa, Jon Connor, Joe Budden, Saigon - Sucker Free lyrics

I'm gonna need one potato
Two potato, three potato, four
Five potato, six potato, seven potatoes born
Some niggas came before me but
They never layed the law
A buckin' a suckin' a duckin' a
Pluckin' a fuckin' takes the ball
Naw, never gonna stall when it's hammer time
Man of mine died
Cannon wasn't in his hand in time
Heard you saying pop
On you should stop lyin'
Maybe on hot nine, nigga the block mine
This is serious as a terrorist threat
When it's on I just go without ready cassette
Yet still praying that I never get wet
Oh sweat, early 30s and already a vet, bet
Since I'm on borrowed time
I came with a art of rhyme
Borderline super sayan still spitting
The hardest line saigon signing out
If you wonder if I live what I rhyme about
You might end up finding out

I itemize the devil's 9 to 5
So I try to find something constructive
To do with my time
Fucking with these hoes is gonna have
Me raising babies that ain't mine
But, I guess that's shame on me for
Thinking that I pulled out in time
Nigga they plot on what they think
I got and want it
Truth is they probably holding more
Than me at this moment
But perception is reality and
This shit is real
Cause of that I got to watch my
Back in spots I used to chill it's mo money
Mo problems and this shit is stressful
And fake friends and fast hoes were
Put here to test you
It seem I'm to real for the
Game and too for my niggas
And here I was just trying to
Put on for my niggas
I'm trying to live swell and hope
My head don't swell with it
To eat the devil's pie you've got
To take hell with it
So ain't no turning back
I'm just trying to move ahead
And find piece of mind before I lose my head
This shit is real

Feel like I could reach my arm
Out and touch the sky
Pray I don't need the sucker
Niggas on the other side
Weigh it cool though before you
Let your gut decide
I rather keep the car parked cause
I know how my brothers ride
Couple of 40s, cock buck and them kays
Feel dumb cause they deal with me
Being stuck in my ways if we beef
It's done in private never public displays
But we all get the ground together
When we duckin' them strays
My nigga, uh, that's just a lesson in love
The fact that we fam won't ever
Lessen from no impression of blood
And our angle is that and
Let's squeeze it absurdly
Cause they the main ones to put
The triangle in your back
Uh, so I roll with who I roll with
And if that don't apply to you
You can get the whole clip
No way I can stay the greater
I roll with animals and being
Fake ain't in our nature get it?