Out For Vengeance

Lyrics

[Intro] (Ayy, Zay, this shit too crazy) Yeah, nigga, like I make murder music, nigga, put your motherfucking gloves on Grab that chop and [?] (andree, run it up) Ayy, ayy, nigga [Verse] Load up them chops, it's time for war, everybody sliding out with vengeance I ain't the biggest wolf, but bitch, I'm bad, a menace to all the menace On his ass, light on my feet, won't start no beef if you ain't drilling Your squad pussy, ain't no nigga that I see, bitch, I'm the villain Load this K, let's ride, the windows tinted, drive smooth Gloves on, my mind wrapped on a mission, now lets slide through We been out here fishing, don't see niggas, oh he hiding? Cool Say you neutral, just don't be with 'em, if you is, ooh Make sure that you hit, because you lied, I gavе you pity Five sticks, make sure thеm hoes legit, and then we hit the city Before rap, the dope fiends need a fix, I'm right there doing the fixing He ain't loyal to us, slime time, have lil' bro do the dishes Play my hand, I always watch for snakes, sometimes it be your buddy Auntie said the enemy working, they tryna reel me in with money Who it is? Bitch, it's two times, just be in place for shit that's coming My back door barred down so now I see everything in front of me On the low, these niggas mad I made it out, they sending for me Want me funds and guns, I get it done, bitch, I got plenty money When that smoke begun I got a gun and went to spinning something Man, fuck a nigga, that's on my guys, them boys ain't hitting nothing I talk smooth to a bitch, I make my moves, hit and dip Don't pull that camera out, I fuck you, look here bitch, you seal your lips Don't tell your friends 'bout what we did, this our lil' secret you keep kept And if you do, I might just fuck with you and buy you bags and hair Lashes too and pay your rent, that's only if you keep it zipped Like keep it real, don't never lie to me, bitch, that'll get you killed Many stains left on the street, so much blood done got spilled Behind a song, we right they fucking wrongs and send shit to the air On they block with ammunition, it's a business deed signed in blood They know how to kill and go, you hiding, we gon' get your cuz On the road with dirty drank, we turned it dark, bro sipping mud I was broke, the jokes they made, now I got pape, they showing love I'm in MIA, slide AMG with broski smoking dope In the back, I'm clutching Drac', pull up, I'm knocking off your door Niggas pull attempts, we line your temp with cutters, chop your throat She gave that pussy up, tryna make me mad, reply back to her, "So?"