Salty
Lyrics
[Chorus] (Yea) Salty and vindictive I'm salty, I'm Sorry I'm salty, I hold a grudge like no other [Verse 1] (Yea) I wish I could forgive and forget He split my lip with a fist She slit my wrist with a kiss They gave me shit on a stick I got revenge with success I spent the rent on my fit I got a bitch with some sense I'm full of venom and piss Sometimes I reminisce About an ignorant bliss And how the pendulum shifts Look at the sins I commit I got the cigarette lit My nigga riddle me this How could I live in that (?) [Chorus] I'm salty, and vindictive I'm salty, I'm Sorry I'm salty, I hold a grudge like no other [Verse 2] Fuck a rapper acting practice looking hard Cherry picking false flagging with no regards I'm pulling cards bruh Throw shots, then return 'em to your sternum I get my folks locked and we'll exterminate the vermin Practice what you preach man, sermon after sermon My chick want to cheat I'll beat her boyfriend up in person Like I'm workin' on my person skills Lets be for real Politics will have you second guessing how you think and feel You know why the Japanese are so polite, for like 400 years I heard all they did was fight I'm like do unto others as you'd have 'em do unto you And if you don't: do what though wilt And please follow through [Chorus] (If you're) Salty and vindictive I'm salty, man I'm Sorry I'm salty, I hold a grudge like no other I'm salty and spiteful I'm salty, I'm sorry Im salty, I hold a grudge like no other [Verse 3] (Ayy) I got high blood pressure, out on the road May not find it funny, dude I think I lost control The god of Hellfyre last son of Project Blow Yea then fuck this industry in every single hole Until she screams my name, and she curls her toes Got so many different ways I could go But they want me to battle still no, nigga, no I done sold my soul for a pay day loan And I hold a grudge like... A nigga with a knife at a gun fight But he didn't know it was a gun fight Walk from a number 1 night And the only thing he remembers is that he wasn't done right Burn this bridge you better be Michael Phelps From that point on you gone be eaten by your self I'm (hella colored??) tears, my nigga we cried for help My nigga don't call me [Outro] I'm so salty right now Really salty right now Like soy sauce salty Like Mexican Chile pepper salty Im salty like, like send this back This shit can't be good This why so many niggas die of heart disease Number 1 killer of niggas is salt Salt kills more niggas than aids, Ebola, racist police officers
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- Nocando