SAW W SCREVMZ /WRATH/ |välde|

mattuh fact

walk up in the function askin who im takin out
ill take any life li nigga i send em down

all ts is pointless
i am nothing
whats my purpose
get onna mic n cry
i think i wnna die
ik its my time
now its 2late for me
n because of u

im too broken
i done gone again,
im too broken
in the night of wind

in the night of wind 
im alone again
while im puffin onnit 
she said she want me to quit, "why u puffin onnit"
he said dat he want the beef den why he duckin onnit
got dat big ahh gun loud ahh muzzle onnit
she said whats yo purpose
said i wnt dem purses
cuz she said all she want is life is money n dem purses
she said she dont even care that she a narcissist
she dont need no validation but she modeling 
she said dat  im selffish but she trifling
when i got some money ian cry again

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hop off my dick u ain even wittit
glock to his headtop like a fitted
he tryna run down get em finished
baby i ball hard fuck a scrimmage 
im innat black coupe windows tinted
hop on his block yeah im tryna spin it

pull up on yo bitch pull a couple racks out
straight to the face i cant tap out
gun on my hip fuck around and back out
im with nate posted inna traphkuse
hop out the v yeah im tryna crash out
i was with daesavv in the frat house
said u my mans but u tryn chat now

they tryna see where im at they- they tryna see where im at y-yah
bitch im outside movin that pack
heard you a bitch you aint movin like that
he try to boom then im boomin right back
someone tell em to pass me the strap
g-lock tucked ian goin for nun
dot on his head tryna hit at his muffin
we air it out dont got time for discussions

i jus poured me a line at the function 
stick in my pants who tf is yu touching
i send a blitz in this bitch have em runnin
i got the heater on me like a oven
i got the money coming in by dozens
nine with a drum on it no percussion
he try to come around ima up it
fuckin that bitch with no string like a puppet

headtop (ivvys)

in the function I make no sound 
we gon run his pack into da ground jus like its dogtown 
He gon say his piece jus play yo part das why we hold rounds 
silence turn you deaf I put sum bullets in yo chest now
walk around my vantage I see the clouds all turn to rain now
dis nigga test his luck I might jus break eem like im bane now
he talkin way too reck eden we roll out on his team 
he got loa in his dreams 
San bondye on everyting 
N im drivin up the street 
I see that bitch on every beam
n Im jus gon mind my business she dont need me so I’m geeked
so I take a hit n end da day witout dat bitch im beat
we gon trap again tomorrow ima get it any means
s a m and e
das sumn we cant b
you function like a bot im da science behind da scheme
Dont go tellin lies make sure u tell em everything
you mite lose yo mind when i reach right thru yo screen


she gon call me but I cannot answer
we out the coop we turn dat boy into a dancer
semi auto turn his face into a banner
Hannah montana 
We shoot right thru his phantom 
I see his blinkers on we runnin thru his backup
n fuck dat bitch u kno u sick yea u a cancer
im gettin rich smokin cubos in da havana 
u see me live my life n walk around n ion gnf
he test me get dis chop wit fmj dat shit gon fuck eem up
I was inna trap wit 3dg dem niggas cuttin up
my lil bro hold his weight dat nigga eight but he gon double tuck

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