Ruthless 2
Ruthless how I gotta be
Fuck the net they just want tea
They took my kindness for the weak
I prevailed within a week
Even though I'm quiet you gone here when I speak
Ain't no caps in my raps I just do what I preach
On the back of the garbage truck throughout the week
Then I'm back in the stu I ain't getting no sleep
Big body swerved in Jeep
New thotties keep texting me
No lie I'm high as can be
Even if you had wings you ain't flya then me
Incognito my windows is tinted
My whip in my name I'll be damned if it's rented
Bk be the gang and we'll soon to be winning
I'm missing my brother his name on my fitted
You toilet seat niggas you know that I'm shitting
Black on black Hyundai know that I'm whipping
Time to show you niggas who really wit it
I been on this shit I got plenty of witnesses
(From start to finish)
Taking his bitch cause her nigga no fun
We get em in every first of the month
Talk about patience I barely got some
I got two dads it feel like I got none
Treating this money like trash I got tons
She giving head while I'm sparking a blunt
I'm really with it I don't gotta front
He can't find his hoe I took the bitch to lunch
Blowing some shit that's louder then a skunk
She ate the dick I put it on tongue
If I do not text back don't call me bitch we done
Imma ruthless ass nigga and it just begun
Fuck the net they just want tea
They took my kindness for the weak
I prevailed within a week
Even though I'm quiet you gone here when I speak
Ain't no caps in my raps I just do what I preach
On the back of the garbage truck throughout the week
Then I'm back in the stu I ain't getting no sleep
Big body swerved in Jeep
New thotties keep texting me
No lie I'm high as can be
Even if you had wings you ain't flya then me
Incognito my windows is tinted
My whip in my name I'll be damned if it's rented
Bk be the gang and we'll soon to be winning
I'm missing my brother his name on my fitted
You toilet seat niggas you know that I'm shitting
Black on black Hyundai know that I'm whipping
Time to show you niggas who really wit it
I been on this shit I got plenty of witnesses
(From start to finish)
Taking his bitch cause her nigga no fun
We get em in every first of the month
Talk about patience I barely got some
I got two dads it feel like I got none
Treating this money like trash I got tons
She giving head while I'm sparking a blunt
I'm really with it I don't gotta front
He can't find his hoe I took the bitch to lunch
Blowing some shit that's louder then a skunk
She ate the dick I put it on tongue
If I do not text back don't call me bitch we done
Imma ruthless ass nigga and it just begun
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Writer(s): Devante Batts
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