Grenade

I guess i need to make a point, suddenly
Like i'm not trying to be...
A positive influence to everybody that fucks with me
I guess it doesn't sound the same when it comes from me

You don't care about the truth, you just don't like how i played it
You don't like how i say it, make you feel a way
Smooth talk i can talk the pin out a grenade
But i can't be explained, i'm a different strain

Niggas don't like to hear that i'm chosen
They take it quite insecure like they're noone
In love with love, but in love with noone
Then don't marry noone, marry emotion
A scary amount of the mary i'm smoking
My mind was running like Mary go motion
I had to shop like i'm near the promotion
Clean like obsessive compulsion, uh
You not gonna rob me, just throw us both in
Thrown in the ocean, and made you row the boat
All on that on quote on quote "moment"
You must of been motor boating your cocoa
I hit the mother load, going to another coast
In LA living la Vida loca
Emulate, imitate do it over
That i ain't how you pray you ain't kneeling over
Ooo
If you knew these weren't just words, Ooo
I'm that nigga
Nothing feels better than the truth Ooo
Come and get ya
Real shit poppin out the box sell like
Buy 1 get 1
And i got something for the ops
Do you dirty, dirty

You don't care about the truth, you just don't like how i played it
You don't like how i say it, make you feel a way
Smooth talk i can talk the pin out a grenade
But i can't be explained, i'm a different strain

You don't care about the truth, you just don't like how i played it
You don't like how i say it, make you feel a way
Smooth talk i can talk the pin out a grenade
But i can't be explained, i'm a different strain

Make her feel like psycho
Psyliban
My vibe psycho killer, i'm killin'em
My style, too ill, i'm killa cam
Gotta see that replay on kill cam
Selling that by the milligram
Godzilla
Scream my name
Gorilla
Beating down the ceiling fan
I'ma kill again
I'ma need a mill and a kilogram
If i spin that mill
I can re up, kill again
I cant, get stuck like Gilligan
I cant get took by the middle man
Run off on the plug while you still can
But you missed all the drugs in the ceiling
These niggas stuck in they feelings
Yesterday i was just chillin



Credits
Writer(s): Tyre King
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