Villain (Slow Version)
Plotting for my downfall, shit will get you wiped off
I'm the epitome of real, these niggas knock offs
I don't gotta spend a mil, I stay ducked off
And watch y'all kill y'all selves over hood politics, fuck up
I'm that nigga with the sauce
That means I don't got no flaw
Every move is calculated
Stay scheming like I'm Madoff
I don't got no Jew money
Shh
Don't wanna get involved
All you gangsters rapping for a deal will face off with the law
Aye
Snitching ain't snitching if you are cool enough
Don't wanna hear free my dawg if your dawg just killed my dawg
Everybody a gangster until a RICO is the charge
That's why I stay out these streets cuz ain't no way I'll risk it all
Ain't giving crackers no excuses to lock me up
And you are not a hustler just because you sold some drugs
You a businessman
Your clientele a bunch of addicts
Haha you crack me up
Look
Niggas tryna take me out but I don't do no date
Don't got many haters just a few niggas who hate
I don't pay them no mind I keep my money where it's safe
That means I invest in me, the ROI gone be great
If you spending on designer then you not winning
Getting money is the goal cuz I'm tryna buy freedom
A gold chain on my neck means that I'm slaving
I wear it in my videos cuz a nigga working
This a rap song, gotta talk bout bitches
To be honest, I don't got none, I'm focused on millions
So if a bitch slides in my DMs I get suspicious
Gold diggers love a man who got great ambitions
They want security
I'm solo, but the pistol on my hip, that's for security
I'm not a killer but rappers getting murked on the daily
So every day I wake I thank God for another day
I gotta stay on the lookout for the few niggas who hate
Yeah few niggas who hate
Yeah I'm still a fucking villain
Swag be killing
These niggas getting mad cuz my flow got them tripping
They ask yo Spec, nigga why you go so hard
I'm tryna fuck the game up, that's why I keep dropping these bars
Too many wack niggas rapping, keep dropping the ball
I just run with it, no fumble, bitch imma score
Imma score
Half you niggas rapping bunch of frauds
You niggas acting, get no applause
I'm the one with the juice and the sauce
That's on gawd
Yeah
That's on gawd
Yeah yeah yeah
Nin nin nin nin nin mumbles
I'm the epitome of real, these niggas knock offs
I don't gotta spend a mil, I stay ducked off
And watch y'all kill y'all selves over hood politics, fuck up
I'm that nigga with the sauce
That means I don't got no flaw
Every move is calculated
Stay scheming like I'm Madoff
I don't got no Jew money
Shh
Don't wanna get involved
All you gangsters rapping for a deal will face off with the law
Aye
Snitching ain't snitching if you are cool enough
Don't wanna hear free my dawg if your dawg just killed my dawg
Everybody a gangster until a RICO is the charge
That's why I stay out these streets cuz ain't no way I'll risk it all
Ain't giving crackers no excuses to lock me up
And you are not a hustler just because you sold some drugs
You a businessman
Your clientele a bunch of addicts
Haha you crack me up
Look
Niggas tryna take me out but I don't do no date
Don't got many haters just a few niggas who hate
I don't pay them no mind I keep my money where it's safe
That means I invest in me, the ROI gone be great
If you spending on designer then you not winning
Getting money is the goal cuz I'm tryna buy freedom
A gold chain on my neck means that I'm slaving
I wear it in my videos cuz a nigga working
This a rap song, gotta talk bout bitches
To be honest, I don't got none, I'm focused on millions
So if a bitch slides in my DMs I get suspicious
Gold diggers love a man who got great ambitions
They want security
I'm solo, but the pistol on my hip, that's for security
I'm not a killer but rappers getting murked on the daily
So every day I wake I thank God for another day
I gotta stay on the lookout for the few niggas who hate
Yeah few niggas who hate
Yeah I'm still a fucking villain
Swag be killing
These niggas getting mad cuz my flow got them tripping
They ask yo Spec, nigga why you go so hard
I'm tryna fuck the game up, that's why I keep dropping these bars
Too many wack niggas rapping, keep dropping the ball
I just run with it, no fumble, bitch imma score
Imma score
Half you niggas rapping bunch of frauds
You niggas acting, get no applause
I'm the one with the juice and the sauce
That's on gawd
Yeah
That's on gawd
Yeah yeah yeah
Nin nin nin nin nin mumbles
Credits
Writer(s): Spectrum Originator
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