Vengeance
I'm calling your phone and it's going straight to voicemail
I'm going lose my mind if you fucking with that girl that girl
You call me back and you say where the fuck you at girl
I'm at the bar and I'm throwing the shots back
We been here before so baby
Don't act like that
I gotta a gift for you
No it ain't wrapped
I keep it on my hip
You know I stay strapped
Corona six ft back back
Kill a nigga make the shit look like a accident
You took my heart so now I want the shit back
I ain't going out like that
Yo I swear to god this fucking
Bitch nigga
You a little nigga
I done seen your whole motherfucking damn get up
You the weakest link of the whole damn litter
You done bumped your head
You think I'm motherfucking bitter
2pac I need a motherfucker hit up
You ride the fence
No you ain't motherfucking with us
I think the worst thing you can do
Is really take a nigga back
If you get a lick just know he want his shit back
If you can't trust a nigga leave him where he at
Just pack your bags and don't you ever look back
Cause when you run back
That's when he cock his gun back
Don't let the nigga end you
You cut him off its simple
You keep playing these games
And he gone run off with your mental
I'm only telling you
Cause its some shit that I have been through
I'm going lose my mind if you fucking with that girl that girl
You call me back and you say where the fuck you at girl
I'm at the bar and I'm throwing the shots back
We been here before so baby
Don't act like that
I gotta a gift for you
No it ain't wrapped
I keep it on my hip
You know I stay strapped
Corona six ft back back
Kill a nigga make the shit look like a accident
You took my heart so now I want the shit back
I ain't going out like that
Yo I swear to god this fucking
Bitch nigga
You a little nigga
I done seen your whole motherfucking damn get up
You the weakest link of the whole damn litter
You done bumped your head
You think I'm motherfucking bitter
2pac I need a motherfucker hit up
You ride the fence
No you ain't motherfucking with us
I think the worst thing you can do
Is really take a nigga back
If you get a lick just know he want his shit back
If you can't trust a nigga leave him where he at
Just pack your bags and don't you ever look back
Cause when you run back
That's when he cock his gun back
Don't let the nigga end you
You cut him off its simple
You keep playing these games
And he gone run off with your mental
I'm only telling you
Cause its some shit that I have been through
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Writer(s): Sade Lucas
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