Full of anger
Clutching my banger on strangers I lost my lil brother I'm lookin for danger
Painless I'm still hanging I been numb stuff a wood n face it
Flame it
Keep it a g if u pop my lil brother set up a lil funeral arrangement
Word to my mother I'm trappin frm night to the sun up f*ck is the crib man I hate it
She under the cover tryn suck all my nut up no rushing she like how it taste
No running when they get to dumping u better take cover and send some back at way
I Ain't bluffing when talking bout money u leave the discussion cus u ain't got pape
No surrender my Brody done got em a scat said if they cause escape
Na they won't catch es straight
Plays back Two back would think I'm glad I still won't fix my face
The f*cks he at get em erased my bro wan bust his drac
No other way to do it Self defense the case u swing my way
Outside acting stupid uh
Careless bout my action ion gaf what happen
Boy let's do it uh
Chops n Glock arps
No stock like f*ck a ruger uh
I'll cut my favorite head off start sensing ratatouille
Ain't no picks kick u out this u f*ck up what I'm doing
If I see you wit they movement push up on u acting clueless
How u doing uh
Broke af but pop it on the gram this shit confusing uh
Shots go off dont trip I'm straight cjay b w the shooters
Cjay b w the movers uh
My bro a grab a bowl won't break it down he selling units
Get the lo start staking out the house playing Darryl's music
Es ain't for clout my bro told me to rap so shid I do it
I'm still n route beatin down at route lookin for users
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Full of anger
Clutching my banger on strangers I lost my lil brother I'm lookin for danger
Painless I'm still hanging I been numb stuff a wood n face it
Flame it
Keep it a g if u pop my lil brother set up a lil funeral arrangement
Word to my mother I'm trappin frm night to the sun up f*ck is the crib man I hate it
She under the cover tryn suck all my nut up no rushing she like how it taste
No running when they get to dumping u better take cover and send some back at way
I Ain't bluffing when talking bout money u leave the discussion cus u ain't got pape
No surrender my Brody done got em a scat said if they cause escape
Na they won't catch es straight
Plays back Two back would think I'm glad I still won't fix my face
The f*cks he at get em erased my bro wan bust his drac
No other way to do it Self defense the case u swing my way
Outside acting stupid uh
Careless bout my action ion gaf what happen
Boy let's do it uh
Chops n Glock arps
No stock like f*ck a ruger uh
I'll cut my favorite head off start sensing ratatouille
Ain't no picks kick u out this u f*ck up what I'm doing
If I see you wit they movement push up on u acting clueless
How u doing uh
Broke af but pop it on the gram this shit confusing uh
Shots go off dont trip I'm straight cjay b w the shooters
Cjay b w the movers uh
My bro a grab a bowl won't break it down he selling units
Get the lo start staking out the house playing Darryl's music
Es ain't for clout my bro told me to rap so shid I do it
I'm still n route beatin down at route lookin for users
Clutching my banger on strangers I lost my lil brother I'm lookin for danger
Painless I'm still hanging I been numb stuff a wood n face it
Flame it
Keep it a g if u pop my lil brother set up a lil funeral arrangement
Word to my mother I'm trappin frm night to the sun up f*ck is the crib man I hate it
She under the cover tryn suck all my nut up no rushing she like how it taste
No running when they get to dumping u better take cover and send some back at way
I Ain't bluffing when talking bout money u leave the discussion cus u ain't got pape
No surrender my Brody done got em a scat said if they cause escape
Na they won't catch es straight
Plays back Two back would think I'm glad I still won't fix my face
The f*cks he at get em erased my bro wan bust his drac
No other way to do it Self defense the case u swing my way
Outside acting stupid uh
Careless bout my action ion gaf what happen
Boy let's do it uh
Chops n Glock arps
No stock like f*ck a ruger uh
I'll cut my favorite head off start sensing ratatouille
Ain't no picks kick u out this u f*ck up what I'm doing
If I see you wit they movement push up on u acting clueless
How u doing uh
Broke af but pop it on the gram this shit confusing uh
Shots go off dont trip I'm straight cjay b w the shooters
Cjay b w the movers uh
My bro a grab a bowl won't break it down he selling units
Get the lo start staking out the house playing Darryl's music
Es ain't for clout my bro told me to rap so shid I do it
I'm still n route beatin down at route lookin for users
Writer: Cjay C
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