Welcome to vendetta
Bitch I got the Beretta
I'm coming out of the Jetta
I'm on a whole different meta
I'm a god
I'm a beast
I be smoking on the keta
I'm not hoping your better
Now I'm pulling to set
Imma die for the clique
Imma ride with the stick
When I fire I don't miss
Never tired of this shit
When I rhyme making bricks
Never lie never did
Gonna ride with the Blick
Then I hit so quick bitch
Coming from the gutter
Motherfuckers wanna put me under
Motherfuckers tryna pop
But I hit them with the cutter
Motherfuckers wanna test me
But I leave them in the rut
Don't you ever try to doubt me
I make the muzzle shutter
Coming with the auto loaded
Blick on my side
Just in case a
Motherfucker wants to die
Bitches get scared
When I pull the 45
Say your last words
We going for a drive
Motherfuckers pop now
Get clocked out
Got two twin Glocks
You're gonna get knocked down
Bitches wanna talk clout
Only hot drought
Now I'm seeking
Out my vengeance
Better fucking watch out
Ahh shit
Don't talk
Might get yourself murked
You don't wanna end up
As a print on a shirt
Can't stay dozed off
Got to be alert
Or I might end up
Six feet down the dirt
(Down the dirt)
These pussy motherfuckers
Really get me pissed off
I can not let this shit
Get to my head
(To my head)
Don't tell me nothing
I don't ever fucking miss nah
I got some gold up on my wrist
I'm making bread
(I'm making bread)
Feel my brain clog up
From the hate that I keep
Can't be broke
Cause life ain't cheap
Read my thoughts
I don't know how to sleep
Read my thoughts
I don't know how to sleep
Face my fate can't change it
I'm cursed till the day that I die
Face my fate can't change it
I'm cursed till the day that I die