Villains (feat. Muddy Joe)

I'm finna spit it like XXL
Me I ain't chilling I'll go and excel
Imma count up and sit back and prevail
Watch all these blessings start tipping the scale
Yeah
What do you want from me nigga?
Imma just chill, and go count up the figures
Imma go make me a living
My niggas is vicious
We chill with a spliff in the village
We cozy we look like some villains
You said that I can't but I did it
I'm chilling like Dennis the Menace
Grip on the mic, and I pour out my feelings
Then pass it off my name is Ben Simmons
I'm in a civic the windows is tinted
Fuck what you feeling, I do not have feelings
I cannot fuck with you, if you appealing
I cannot chill with venereal dealers
Black and White whip, and that shit is a symbol
Flow be so potent, it's feeling so simple
It's just a feeling I get in my temple
All of my niggas be pushing the issue
I see you shooting I hope you don't miss
Cause all of the flows that I spit are so sick
I never hesitate I just go get
All of my dreams, while you fuck niggas sit
Writing a flow
Look at the flick of my wrist
Look at the flick of my whip
Toni took off with ya bitch
You don't want war with the kid
I'll make you dissolve in the mix
You niggas be dead in the end
And I'll just be making amends
To cover it up like a sin

I'm with my niggas now
You know they be rolling on 44's
And I'm with Muddy Joe
You know he be up in the 34
And we want all the smoke
We steady be toting on Reefa
I got a vision now
So all of my flows be so lethal

Bustin' and grippin' and flippin' and hittin' it
Just to get the bros on
I'm in this bitch like Malcolm X
So whassup nigga throw arms
I'm so strong
No holds barred
Lil baby, I'm like Gohan
With crowbars
And low cars
Lil nigga, you got no bars
I'm so hard
I represent for Trey Four
You niggas disrespect, y'all gonna get put in that graveyard
It's case closed, y'all stay froze
The Uzi chop no steak sauce
It's taped off, I takeoff
Flying in that race car
I promise momma, I'm okay
Them drugs just got me spaced out
But I'm great now, cruising I don't take off
Drip off acid see my face gone
Cruisin' heavy, mobbin' deep off in the fuckin' chevy
Jonah in the back, with the toolie and we loaded heavy
Creep up slowly, drop the rollie all ya niggas know me
Grey God, I'm a beast and all you other niggas fucking phony
We ain't no homies bitch I'm lonely catch me with my face gone
A real gorilla makin' scrilla actin bad wit a pistol
If you ever try to hoe me all I need is one whistle
Have them grimey niggas out to shoot em up like a missile
Bitch we don't hustle for nickels
My little bitch got some crystals
I make it drip like Fiji Water or that nigga who sniffels
I got that white like I'm civil
I got that green like them businesses
If you ever try to play me, bitch
I'll kill you no witnesses
Give a fuck bout no sentences
Pistol? Duck, dawg I'm innocent

We really preaching to you faggots guess I'm fucked y'all not listening



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Writer(s): Joe Martinez
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