Versatile 2 lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, you had to, you gotta back me up like one more time
Like I was just feelin' that too much, I was too hype
You know what I mean, like n*ggas knew we went out
Like I was lyin', I got blood in my eyes I can't see
I'm blind
(Blood in my eyes)

[Verse]
f*ck that sh*t, I'm tired of you n*ggas
I can't fake a vibe with you n*ggas
I see it in your faces in your eyes why you bitter?
God I hate the way I liked you n*ggas
You can't relate 'cause y'all some slimy lil' n*ggas
I knew I'm wastin' time with you n*ggas
I had the view, but I'll play blind with you n*ggas
And I'm so true, I had to cut ties with you n*ggas
Ooh, I feel like slidin' on you n*ggas
In my studio, session time a lil' quicker
You want it ,and it come down to it I'll kill ya
The only person I respect is my sister
LOL, I ain't got no sister
That's so funny that sh*t so funny I ain't got no sister
Violatin', risked my life for you n*ggas
Before probation I risked my life for you n*ggas
We done been in situations and you b*tched up
n*gga, I done even saved my big bruh
n*gga, I done even saved my big cuz'
Get my own , n*gga i need no more liquor
Oh my God, just had tunnel vision
Got blood in my eyes, I feel like killin'
I just feel like shootin' for no reason
I'm smart but I feel like gettin' stupid for no reason
People say, "you talented, you lyrical"
Like I'm jugglin', I'm balancin' this sh*t, bruh
Sometimes I just wanna hit a n*gga sh*t up
When I think about the sh*t a n*gga did when I was six, bruh
I just called you seven times you ain't pick up
I know you saw me, n*gga, you just posted a picture
I have one problem I ain't runnin' with you n*ggas
Bladder problem, can't find nothin' in my system
You can't even find drugs in my system
I took a dump and flushed the love out my system
Suck your teeth and roll your eyes at me, n*gga
I'mma act like I ain't see 'cause you my n*gga
This the last time I'm showin' my teeth to you n*ggas
I can't even speak to you n*ggas
'Cause you won't look me in my eyes in the center
So I had to put it on a beat for you n*ggas
Then I'm gon' play it on repeat for you n*ggas
I just put it on an instrumental
You know this ain't no subliminal
You know I'm a real criminal
I ride for you n*ggas
I done risked my life for you n*ggas
I ain't even surprised of you n*ggas
Wake him up with a big old fife to his temple
I done seen blood, that ain't sh*t
I done seen a puddle of that sh*t
I done been through way so much sh*t
I was way too young for that sh*t
Ya'll prolly think I'm done on this sh*t?
'Cause I was way too young for this sh*t
I fell in love with guns as a jit
So guess what I wanted to bust in this sh*t
It f*cked my head up, It f*cked my mental
It f*cked my intellect, it f*cked my head up
Got me walkin' around here like I'm invincible
Got me walkin' around here with a pistol
In the radio station, but I got a pistol
And I'm out in class with a pistol
If a n*gga laugh I get p*ssed off
I'm so f*cked up, n*gga, laugh, I be p*ssed off
Dr. Mason said, he ain't seen me in a while
I'm Haitian, so n*gga, I beat that trial
n*gga, I been a star, lil' n*gga jackin' cars
n*gga, I've been on TV hit the news as a child
I hate sellin' drugs sh*t ain't fun
Bout to run down on a n*gga with the gun
Don't let these rappers fool you they be lyin'
n*gga, it ain't cool to catch no body
If you ain't grippin' poles and swangin' doors, don't be spittin' bout it
I almost said "f*ck this rap sh*t!", fell in love with violence, ooh
Its a thrill like a pill gettin' high and vibin'
Cut through your neck like it's a violin, ooh
Keep this beat there right, damn why you stopped it? Ooh
I'm freestylin', oof, I just feel it in my body, yeah
I ain't right, I don't give a f*ck if I'm rhymin'
Bring the beat back in run the beat back in
Damn, I'm slidin', I'm versatilin'
(One day, you gon die b*tch, one day you gon die, boy, one day you gon die, b*tch)
When it really come from your heart, n*gga, you ain't even gotta write it
All my life I've been solid
I'm conditioned, I'm authentic , n*gga, I'm solid
Don't be 'round me if you ain't ready to catch no body
They tried to come ask me about that body, n*gga, I stayed silent
(Man this sh*t stoppin', bring that beat back in let me slide it)
And I was facin' charges, I ain't know nothin' 'bout it
Aye, n*ggas, aye , about you n*ggas
Aye, engineer, you got all that? you got all this , make sure you get all this
Keep the 'K, I'm slangin' K 'cause I got knowledge
Trust me, you don't know me no more, you don't know where my mind is
You just wanna pop all of my molly
You just wanna f*ck all of these thotties
You just wanna f*ck all of these strippers
You just wanna eat up all my jiggas
I already know of all you n*ggas
You ain't finna run down with that pistol
I'm the one who got a career
But I'll keep that pistol on my rear
And the pistol on my hip, yeah and I'll let it rip
I'll let it spit, yeah as I'm doin' now
Lay a n*gga down, yeah why I'm doin' that?
Is you stupid Black? Yeah, I'm stupid, Jack
Yeah I do this music crap , I don't care about music rep
When it come to disrespect? I'ma let that toolie clap
Trust me, n*gga, I already know how I'm livin'
I already know about animosity
I done been in jail, I done been out here I done been, somewhere else
Yeah, I done been in hell
n*gga, I already know about resentment
n*gga, I already know about envy
Yeah, ratchet, ooh, I'll whack a fool in an instant
Bad dude like I'm snaggletooth, quick to go to spittin' before I call my
Burn some incense
Lotta evil on my mind, but I got minions
No matter how much money I got, I can't forget sh*t
I done did sh*t, I can't forget sh*t
I gotta live wit it forever, I gotta live wit it forever
I'm countin' all these birds, damn 160
I'm 160, check the sh*t heavy, I need another brand designer healthy
Forgive me, ain't got forgiveness me, but God, could you forgive me?
So much evil on my mind, there's so much sh*t i want to say, but I don't want to speak it into existence
You know, you know it existed
Music been done saved my life up that's my wishlist
'Cause I could be the world's youngest sniper, with a hit-list
No, no, no, no, I don't wanna live like that
No, no, no, no, no, I don't wanna get like that
No, no, no, no, no, don't make me get like that
No, no, please don' t no don't let me get like that
Lord please, please, 'cause please turned out to squeeze
I don't wanna squeeze, I don't wanna squeeze, I wanna ride on the beat
Set the bed up in this booth 'cause I don't ever wanna leave
Send my records to the moon and really care about a G
And I already know about you n*ggas
Y'all just wanna drink up all my liquor
I already know about you thotties, ya'll just wanna have a good time
You ain't even gotta tell me I know somethin' on your mind
You ain't even gotta tell me I heard it through the grape vine
For you n*ggas and you b*tches - I ain't f*ckin' with your vibe
I already know that you be lyin'
Girl you suck that di*k so good, so fine
I already know that you ain't mine
Uh yeah, I ain't f*ckin' with your kind
[Outro]
And you ain't gotta bring the beat back, b-b-but this how Imma finish this sh*t up
Why I'm the one who ridin' with a pistol
Why the f*ck I'm totin' pistol
Why the f*ck I'm ridin' with a pistol
You don't give a f*ck about this sh*t huh? Yeah
You ain't ready to die about this sh*t, huh?
Its Sniper Gang, this sh*t ain't music this how I live, huh
I don't give a f*ck, n*gga, I'mma die about this sh*t
You don't feel the same way how I feel, huh?
You ain't ready to die ain't ready to kill, huh?