Chip On My Shoulder
Revnack
Came with a chip on my shoulder, who's gon get hurt bout that fact
I'm on a whole new type of rage, and no, I ain't coming back
None of these niggas could be me, I make em bleed on attack
This shit is fuckin hardcore, and it's been way more than rap
Extra charisma for the way I dress
Ain't the one you wanna cross, or even make upset
Everybody got me pissed, I'm bout to make a mess
What's the point in catching feelings if it leave me stressed
Creates evil in my chest
(Hold on)
(Yeah, hah)
Push the fuckin' limit when bro sends the shit to me
The way a fuckin' nigga talk, it's bout to start a killing spree
I can't let em see me weak, refuse to let em see me bleed (Shut up)
Play this game with me, and I'll leave you eliminated
We popping a style that's gone fill these niggas with hatred
I've been way too cool, now I want these niggas to hate me
I got triple chains, and they hanging right where my waist is
Wassup
Heard these niggas hating on me, I don't give one fuck
Cuz when things become unfortunate, that's just tough luck
Who's doin it fuckin' better, not him, not them
So yes, it's us
Feel like god
Ain't a motherfuckin' nigga that's about to make me stop
You can't take away my flame, because it's burning fucking hot
When I resort to violence, I might start by killing a cop
Cause if police had the chance, I know they'd love to see me shot
But yeah, these fits still get so icy
Stand up as umbai, or deception, and they won't fight me
Quick to fuckin' temper, I think that is very likely
Care about these niggas? Fuck em all if they don't like me
Came with a chip on my shoulder, who's gon get hurt bout that fact
I'm on a whole new type of rage, and no, I ain't coming back
None of these niggas could be me, I make em bleed on attack
This shit is fuckin hardcore, and it's been way more than rap
Extra charisma for the way I dress
Ain't the one you wanna cross, or even make upset
Everybody got me pissed, I'm bout to make a mess
What's the point in catching feelings if it leave me stressed
Creates evil in my chest
(Hold on)
(Yeah, hah)
Push the fuckin' limit when bro sends the shit to me
The way a fuckin' nigga talk, it's bout to start a killing spree
I can't let em see me weak, refuse to let em see me bleed (Shut up)
Play this game with me, and I'll leave you eliminated
We popping a style that's gone fill these niggas with hatred
I've been way too cool, now I want these niggas to hate me
I got triple chains, and they hanging right where my waist is
Wassup
Heard these niggas hating on me, I don't give one fuck
Cuz when things become unfortunate, that's just tough luck
Who's doin it fuckin' better, not him, not them
So yes, it's us
Feel like god
Ain't a motherfuckin' nigga that's about to make me stop
You can't take away my flame, because it's burning fucking hot
When I resort to violence, I might start by killing a cop
Cause if police had the chance, I know they'd love to see me shot
But yeah, these fits still get so icy
Stand up as umbai, or deception, and they won't fight me
Quick to fuckin' temper, I think that is very likely
Care about these niggas? Fuck em all if they don't like me
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Writer(s): Deception, Revnack
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