Eto - The Pot Lyrics

Intro (Eto)

The missing link to the Cuban
He keep his nose in the biz
Won’t get the blink
Wit a shoe in
It’s cold
Leave a foe and spill a drink where they coolin’
The ones who meant most went ghost
I keep it movin’
(Ayo)

Verse 1 (Eto)

That’s your hot knife cutting thru butter
You either get shot or you shooting one or the other
Pops attempted but my momma meant it
Had to ball hard fresh out the locker entrance
You gotta drown first
Let that sink
Cause when you win it smells good
The getback stinks
You see I got a warm shot
My heart jet black pink
Similar to the killer who just left that Clink
For a short period only
Its serious homey
I lick a shot first
Them stingy niggas will lick the pot first
Come to think my dog only threw me a bone
Why I'd rather hang with my lady watch movies at home
Comfy as fuck
I would hate to bloody the chucks
I just got ‘em and
Right now their scuff free and plush
Serious as a heart attack
They ain’t fuck with ‘em now here he is in the Almanac
Guess it ain’t over until my coffin cracks
But it went “Ray Liotta”
Goodfellas talking back
Tampered with
Took his nose out then he put his hands in it
My men cant be closer
I put my all in that
So do they
You don't know me
I never sold you “Yay”
No such thing as your old school way
Cuz when the coach you praise
Leaves the oath you saved
His Comfortability dies
Now it’s really a ride
Now tell me who’s hands in the pot?
The sly wolf will dance on the fox
But the foxes stay sly (Stay Sly)
And the wolf gon’ cry

Outro (Eto)

Yeah
Who's hands in the pot?
Who's hands in the pot?
Who’s hands in the
Yo
Yo
Yeah
Fuckin’ Alchemist
New crack era
Hell’s Roof
Roc America