Vent
I got this rap shit on chokehold this Shit on lock
Talk to my uncle every week he Locked in the box
Watching what I say around these Niggas they move like the cops
That nigga was my brother now he Get treated like the opps
Woah
This that real shit they gone feel this
I ain't have no daddy growing up
I'm speaking real shit
Going to the mall blowing hundreds I don't feel shit
Saying she gone ride I got yet to find A real bitch
Cold
I put them bands in the bank for a Rainy day and now my heart cold like
(Ice box round this bitch)
You got another thang coming if you Think you finna play me bitch you Bold
(Don't try that funny as shit)
Late nights staring at the ceiling in My feelings they all gone
(Them niggas gone somewhere)
They saying Tee Banks funny now Days he ain't picking up the phone
What the fuck is blood niggas don't Show no love
The only time them niggas call me When they need a plug
My heart cold but I'm strong I can't Resort to drugs
They say cuz spazzing out he prolly Need a hug
I'm knowing bro don't want to feel So he sip dirty cups
My cousin he ain't living right so he Keep heaters tucked
Tee Banks always rapping pain they Like switch it up
Knowing they won't ever see my Vision gon be rich as fuck
I'm just venting like the pain I felt
Overtime and dealt with
And caged in
I'm a let that shit out
Cause the more it built up
The more angry I get
Cause I ain't resolve that shit yet
I guess it is what it is though
Man give me some more beat
Now I'm riding round in the city
Ion got love for her just feelings
This time i'm a do this shit different
This time i'm a get my whole fixing
Fuck that autotune and that mixing
Slum lord rats all in my kitchen
Nigga talk get hit in his mitten
Said you real but yo ass isn't
Need a glock with a extension
Ion want pussy hoes in my business
Late session guess my ass venting
I'm a be great like my name Britain
Fuck them riding waves nigga i'm Different
They been knowing Tee Banks Different
Yeah I wrote it but it ain't scripted
Lord forgive me if I'm sinning
Cause now a days I wonder why you Feel that way
I got money but I'm still the same know they hoping I would change
Now a days I wonder why you feel That way
I got money but i'm still the same Know they hoping I would change
Talk to my uncle every week he Locked in the box
Watching what I say around these Niggas they move like the cops
That nigga was my brother now he Get treated like the opps
Woah
This that real shit they gone feel this
I ain't have no daddy growing up
I'm speaking real shit
Going to the mall blowing hundreds I don't feel shit
Saying she gone ride I got yet to find A real bitch
Cold
I put them bands in the bank for a Rainy day and now my heart cold like
(Ice box round this bitch)
You got another thang coming if you Think you finna play me bitch you Bold
(Don't try that funny as shit)
Late nights staring at the ceiling in My feelings they all gone
(Them niggas gone somewhere)
They saying Tee Banks funny now Days he ain't picking up the phone
What the fuck is blood niggas don't Show no love
The only time them niggas call me When they need a plug
My heart cold but I'm strong I can't Resort to drugs
They say cuz spazzing out he prolly Need a hug
I'm knowing bro don't want to feel So he sip dirty cups
My cousin he ain't living right so he Keep heaters tucked
Tee Banks always rapping pain they Like switch it up
Knowing they won't ever see my Vision gon be rich as fuck
I'm just venting like the pain I felt
Overtime and dealt with
And caged in
I'm a let that shit out
Cause the more it built up
The more angry I get
Cause I ain't resolve that shit yet
I guess it is what it is though
Man give me some more beat
Now I'm riding round in the city
Ion got love for her just feelings
This time i'm a do this shit different
This time i'm a get my whole fixing
Fuck that autotune and that mixing
Slum lord rats all in my kitchen
Nigga talk get hit in his mitten
Said you real but yo ass isn't
Need a glock with a extension
Ion want pussy hoes in my business
Late session guess my ass venting
I'm a be great like my name Britain
Fuck them riding waves nigga i'm Different
They been knowing Tee Banks Different
Yeah I wrote it but it ain't scripted
Lord forgive me if I'm sinning
Cause now a days I wonder why you Feel that way
I got money but I'm still the same know they hoping I would change
Now a days I wonder why you feel That way
I got money but i'm still the same Know they hoping I would change
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Writer(s): Tyron Young
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