Villain Cypher
(Classik, you crazy)
Yeah, I treat my verse like a cypher
Rent a bitch out, never wife her
.40 it bite like a viper
But I earn all my stripes like a tiger
Got a pipe for a gang full of fighters
Puttin' dick in your bitch, she a geyser
Time went on and I only got wiser
Say he better than Marv, he a liar
If he make it alive, then he blessed
Got a switch on the back of the tec
I'ma put one inside of his head
He won't be feelin' shit under the neck
It feel like I gotta wipe niggas' noses
Just so we get some respect
But I ain't no killer, I stay with my niggas
I'm chillin', bitch, my whole game full of them villains
Hand on my heat, if you run up, you feel it
Nigga want beef, when I start it, we kill it
Need a location, we tie your boy up in the corner
and make that lil' fuck nigga spill it
We gonna see bout who really the realest
Your life a lie, but shit, you gotta live it
This world is heartless, I cannot be timid
They get the script on the boy, wanna flip it
Yeah
Sick of these niggas, they just wanna talk
Don't pay attention to noise
I'm too busy gettin' this money and cuttin' them off
I see the hoe right inside of you, nigga
I say your mama at fault
And it run through the fam like Walt
You niggas stuck in the past while I run up the score
So I cannot be caught
Marv too cold with the shit, God damn
Heart on froze with the shit, God damn
Ain't lovin' no hoe with the shit, God damn
Marshawn Lynch when I'm in the backfield
I'm goin' beast mode with the shit, God damn
Stay in my lane just like I bowl
I'm back on my role with the shit, God damn
I treat my verse like a cypher
Rent a bitch out, never wife her
.40 it bite like a viper
But I earn all my stripes like a tiger
Got a pipe for a gang full of fighters
Puttin' dick in your bitch, she a geyser
Time went on and I only got wiser
Say he better than Marv, he a liar
If he make it alive, then he blessed
Got a switch on the back of the tec
I'ma put one inside of his head
He won't be feelin' shit under the neck
It feel like I gotta wipe niggas' noses
Just so we get some respect
But I ain't no killer, I stay with my niggas
I'm chillin', bitch, my whole game full of them villains
Ooh
Yeah, I treat my verse like a cypher
Rent a bitch out, never wife her
.40 it bite like a viper
But I earn all my stripes like a tiger
Got a pipe for a gang full of fighters
Puttin' dick in your bitch, she a geyser
Time went on and I only got wiser
Say he better than Marv, he a liar
If he make it alive, then he blessed
Got a switch on the back of the tec
I'ma put one inside of his head
He won't be feelin' shit under the neck
It feel like I gotta wipe niggas' noses
Just so we get some respect
But I ain't no killer, I stay with my niggas
I'm chillin', bitch, my whole game full of them villains
Hand on my heat, if you run up, you feel it
Nigga want beef, when I start it, we kill it
Need a location, we tie your boy up in the corner
and make that lil' fuck nigga spill it
We gonna see bout who really the realest
Your life a lie, but shit, you gotta live it
This world is heartless, I cannot be timid
They get the script on the boy, wanna flip it
Yeah
Sick of these niggas, they just wanna talk
Don't pay attention to noise
I'm too busy gettin' this money and cuttin' them off
I see the hoe right inside of you, nigga
I say your mama at fault
And it run through the fam like Walt
You niggas stuck in the past while I run up the score
So I cannot be caught
Marv too cold with the shit, God damn
Heart on froze with the shit, God damn
Ain't lovin' no hoe with the shit, God damn
Marshawn Lynch when I'm in the backfield
I'm goin' beast mode with the shit, God damn
Stay in my lane just like I bowl
I'm back on my role with the shit, God damn
I treat my verse like a cypher
Rent a bitch out, never wife her
.40 it bite like a viper
But I earn all my stripes like a tiger
Got a pipe for a gang full of fighters
Puttin' dick in your bitch, she a geyser
Time went on and I only got wiser
Say he better than Marv, he a liar
If he make it alive, then he blessed
Got a switch on the back of the tec
I'ma put one inside of his head
He won't be feelin' shit under the neck
It feel like I gotta wipe niggas' noses
Just so we get some respect
But I ain't no killer, I stay with my niggas
I'm chillin', bitch, my whole game full of them villains
Ooh
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Writer(s): Saadiq Horton
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