Vendetta

Yeah, Tat Srenu. It's a Vendetta

It's a Vendetta that I got against that fuck shit
Niggas can't kick it wit me, nigga kick a bucket
New style, I aint never been a puppet
Pull a string, then I'm pulling out a musket
Long broom got you laying in the dust quick
They got an opportunity, but I don't trust it
Anytime I make a record, yeah it must hit
Sorta like an alcoholic with a dumb bitch
Aw shit, who spittin? Who the fuck is this
He aint even got a chain or an icy wrist
Anytime I switch lanes I'm a lunatic
And if I see an opp, bop, I be shooting it
My name Jesus I don't really like the crucifix
I'm consistent with that writing and producing shit
Probably the best from my city that be doing it
They all good but some cowards they just ruin it
So really I be weeding em out
Niggas nasty, I be fucking her, they eating her out
Niggas kissing her and I be putting D in her mouth
Niggas whip wit her but me I just be kicking her out
Tell the Uber driver that he live to die, he a suicider
All my day ones got a tank like a scuba diver
Plotting on you niggas, watch your moves like a true conniver
Caught your girl lacking, now she giving me what you desire

Mother fucker it's a Vendetta, and I aint never know a mother fucker better
Cock sucker it's a Vendetta, cold weather wear them hard leathers



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Writer(s): David Hourie
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