[Chorus]
They gone make me get back on my twisted shit
You gone lick my balls you gone lick fist bitch if you risk it
It's a big a bid you gone quit quick get hit then it get lit
You ever seen a teen with a 16 clip?
You know them boys posted outside of the crib?
You ever seen a fresh blade cutting a brick?
You ever seen a fiend with a fucked up lip?
You ever pop a pill, had a fucked up trip did some fucked up shit
But forgot what it is? I ain't gone lie had some nights I resent
You know they mix PCP with that fent
[Verse 1]
You can tell when a nigga be only pretend
How you speak on dead bodies but don't know the scent?
Nigga just cause you been that don't mean that you went
You a visitor to the place my niggas in
And you ain't that nigga you post
He ain't got no bag but he talking 'bout "gross"
We grocery bag niggas like you the most
I'm tired of niggas they talking 'bout old, old me
Old shit what the fuck you don't know me
Niggas be talking like they can control me
Get the fuck out the comments and show me
For some reason these niggas believe in the myth
It ain't no hidden gem I am the Amethyst
When we get in the gym you can see in my wrist
Take the shot and with ease don't know meaning of miss
So, I say fuck it if we can forget
That's what I'll choose to do after these niggas spit
Turn a new leaf they can't see through the midst but it's all clear as day when you be the abyss
When you the creation itself it isn't a question to you what recipients get
These niggas all in obliviousness I don't think niggas know what oblivion is
I ain't playing with niggas I'm taking they heads off
I make em make med calls - got hit in his head
Now that nigga bedridden, and you know the feds talk
[Bridge]
Black gloves, no love, real thugs, black mask, red walls
Black gloves, no love, real thugs, black mask, red walls
[Verse 2]
Enter neglect and I'm interconnected
I know I'm a anti I been on depressants
The pressure consume me but I get my message across while I keep reading texts that lesson my thoughts
Why it feel like I'm left in the dark?
Why it feel like I'm missing my mark?
I feel alienated, Bolaji Badejo
The shit that's inside me could rip me apart
Feel like Danny Trejo the Son of Anarchy, and I'm Breaking Bad that's from dusk until dark
You a fish in a pond I'ma piss off the deck
You gone swim in that water till you see a shark
Nigga come up for air when this shit get hard
Know the gun like the blunt cuz this bitch hit hard
Need to check on my mental my shit get odd
Heard a pop just died and my dick get hard
Heard they got our plates we gone switch them cars
Counting money all day now I need a massage
It's too many dead bodies I need a garage
It's a shirt when I'm done it's gone be a collage
[Chorus]
They gone make me get back on my twisted shit
You gone lick my balls you gone lick fist bitch if you risk it
It's a big a bid you gone quit quick get hit then it get lit
You ever seen a teen with a 16 clip?
You know them boys posted outside of the crib?
You ever seen a fresh blade cutting a brick?
You ever seen a fiend with a fucked up lip?
You ever pop a pill, had a fucked up trip did some fucked up shit
But forgot what it is? I ain't gone lie had some nights I resent
You know they mix PCP with that fent
They gone make me get back on my twisted shit
You gone lick my balls you gone lick fist bitch if you risk it
It's a big a bid you gone quit quick get hit then it get lit
You ever seen a teen with a 16 clip?
You know them boys posted outside of the crib?
You ever seen a fresh blade cutting a brick?
You ever seen a fiend with a fucked up lip?
You ever pop a pill, had a fucked up trip did some fucked up shit
But forgot what it is? I ain't gone lie had some nights I resent
You know they mix PCP with that fent
[Verse 1]
You can tell when a nigga be only pretend
How you speak on dead bodies but don't know the scent?
Nigga just cause you been that don't mean that you went
You a visitor to the place my niggas in
And you ain't that nigga you post
He ain't got no bag but he talking 'bout "gross"
We grocery bag niggas like you the most
I'm tired of niggas they talking 'bout old, old me
Old shit what the fuck you don't know me
Niggas be talking like they can control me
Get the fuck out the comments and show me
For some reason these niggas believe in the myth
It ain't no hidden gem I am the Amethyst
When we get in the gym you can see in my wrist
Take the shot and with ease don't know meaning of miss
So, I say fuck it if we can forget
That's what I'll choose to do after these niggas spit
Turn a new leaf they can't see through the midst but it's all clear as day when you be the abyss
When you the creation itself it isn't a question to you what recipients get
These niggas all in obliviousness I don't think niggas know what oblivion is
I ain't playing with niggas I'm taking they heads off
I make em make med calls - got hit in his head
Now that nigga bedridden, and you know the feds talk
[Bridge]
Black gloves, no love, real thugs, black mask, red walls
Black gloves, no love, real thugs, black mask, red walls
[Verse 2]
Enter neglect and I'm interconnected
I know I'm a anti I been on depressants
The pressure consume me but I get my message across while I keep reading texts that lesson my thoughts
Why it feel like I'm left in the dark?
Why it feel like I'm missing my mark?
I feel alienated, Bolaji Badejo
The shit that's inside me could rip me apart
Feel like Danny Trejo the Son of Anarchy, and I'm Breaking Bad that's from dusk until dark
You a fish in a pond I'ma piss off the deck
You gone swim in that water till you see a shark
Nigga come up for air when this shit get hard
Know the gun like the blunt cuz this bitch hit hard
Need to check on my mental my shit get odd
Heard a pop just died and my dick get hard
Heard they got our plates we gone switch them cars
Counting money all day now I need a massage
It's too many dead bodies I need a garage
It's a shirt when I'm done it's gone be a collage
[Chorus]
They gone make me get back on my twisted shit
You gone lick my balls you gone lick fist bitch if you risk it
It's a big a bid you gone quit quick get hit then it get lit
You ever seen a teen with a 16 clip?
You know them boys posted outside of the crib?
You ever seen a fresh blade cutting a brick?
You ever seen a fiend with a fucked up lip?
You ever pop a pill, had a fucked up trip did some fucked up shit
But forgot what it is? I ain't gone lie had some nights I resent
You know they mix PCP with that fent
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