VENDETTA
First of all i wanna thank ya
I got time im never impatient
Everybody love me like im Raymond
You niggas broke like some cavemen
You dont know shit about flipping this money
You look like you needing some training
All of these bitches wan turnup with us
Cause they notice my team be the greatest
Dropping the top on the roof
And i got the umbrella incase it be raining
She tryna come to the after party
But she gotta stop all the complaining
Ou, I got a craving
You, could be my favourite
Ou, how could you blame me
Bad bitches be my favourite
Baby girl tryna hit my line
But i dont care no more, huh
Smoking this weed like a Rasta
I could never stress no more, huh
Cut him off he an imposter
He been moving around like a mole
Feeling so sick like a cough drop
Like a nigga got pneumonia, huh
You tryna be a shot caller
But you worried how much its gon cost ya
All i been hearing is "blah blah"
All that shit you be talking is nada
Only apologizing cause we caught ya
Now you screaming for your mama
You know if this was way back in the day
We'd be making one call an we pop ya
First of all i wanna thank ya
I got time im never impatient
Everybody love me like im Raymond
You niggas broke like some cavemen
You dont know shit about flipping this money
You look like you needing some training
All of these bitches wan turnup with us
Cause they notice my team be the greatest
Dropping the top on the roof
And i got the umbrella incase it be raining
She tryna come to the after party
But she gotta stop all the complaining
Ou, I got a craving
You, could be my favourite
Ou, how could you blame me
Bad bitches be my favourite
Bad bitches be my favourite
I aint fuckin with you if you basic
Ive been running this shit i aint lazy
Way ahead of you niggas im pacing
I can tell you aint ever been through a struggle
Cause the way you be moving is crazy
And i know that you aint ever had no drip
Because the way that your style is so basic
I dont got the time an i aint got the energy
To waste with people who be shady
You can hit the road an you can suck yourself
If you the type that just try to betray me
Two-Twos im fucked up lately
Two percs i cant be drinking
I dont know what im thinking
Too turnt up ive been blanking
Ive been so gone im blacking out, huh
Cant keep up with you running your mouth, huh
Almost 30 acting like a child, huh
And you wonder why no ones around, huh
I got time im never impatient
Everybody love me like im Raymond
You niggas broke like some cavemen
You dont know shit about flipping this money
You look like you needing some training
All of these bitches wan turnup with us
Cause they notice my team be the greatest
Dropping the top on the roof
And i got the umbrella incase it be raining
She tryna come to the after party
But she gotta stop all the complaining
Ou, I got a craving
You, could be my favourite
Ou, how could you blame me
Bad bitches be my favourite
Baby girl tryna hit my line
But i dont care no more, huh
Smoking this weed like a Rasta
I could never stress no more, huh
Cut him off he an imposter
He been moving around like a mole
Feeling so sick like a cough drop
Like a nigga got pneumonia, huh
You tryna be a shot caller
But you worried how much its gon cost ya
All i been hearing is "blah blah"
All that shit you be talking is nada
Only apologizing cause we caught ya
Now you screaming for your mama
You know if this was way back in the day
We'd be making one call an we pop ya
First of all i wanna thank ya
I got time im never impatient
Everybody love me like im Raymond
You niggas broke like some cavemen
You dont know shit about flipping this money
You look like you needing some training
All of these bitches wan turnup with us
Cause they notice my team be the greatest
Dropping the top on the roof
And i got the umbrella incase it be raining
She tryna come to the after party
But she gotta stop all the complaining
Ou, I got a craving
You, could be my favourite
Ou, how could you blame me
Bad bitches be my favourite
Bad bitches be my favourite
I aint fuckin with you if you basic
Ive been running this shit i aint lazy
Way ahead of you niggas im pacing
I can tell you aint ever been through a struggle
Cause the way you be moving is crazy
And i know that you aint ever had no drip
Because the way that your style is so basic
I dont got the time an i aint got the energy
To waste with people who be shady
You can hit the road an you can suck yourself
If you the type that just try to betray me
Two-Twos im fucked up lately
Two percs i cant be drinking
I dont know what im thinking
Too turnt up ive been blanking
Ive been so gone im blacking out, huh
Cant keep up with you running your mouth, huh
Almost 30 acting like a child, huh
And you wonder why no ones around, huh
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Writer(s): Caprice Soléil
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