Testo venom - TopOppGen
Testo della canzone venom (TopOppGen), tratta dall'album kalon
Uh
Uh-huh, yeah
Uh-huh, yeah
Uh-huh, yeah
Huh, uh, it's a lot of shit, huh, uh
All the real people, love my music, said I'm relatable (relatable)
Nigga fuck with them boys get the hell from 'round me, that's not tolerable (tolerable)
Tore up off them tens, I'm speaking shit that's not translatable (translatable)
Tried to pour out my feelings, you ain't understand I had shit to say to you (say to you)
You leave, who I'm gon' cater to?
Said you hate me, girl, I hate you too
I've been off 30's, they baby blue
Taste nasty, tryna go now so I chew it
She wanna have my kids, Rick Owen's for baby shoes, nigga don't be stupid
Insecure girl, you know I don't think you love me for real
Just tat my name and prove it
I was thinking with my dick, cheated on my bitch
Knew what it cost, I went and did it
Hop on the mic and I spit, low-key got rich, whatever she want, I get it
AP on twin wrist, them diamonds glisten, don't need no flash on, it's hitting
I met a supporter, she said she in love with me
Tryna tat my name on her titties
I got bros still on the block like Joel but they don't live in Philly (yeah)
Twin don't need no scope, leave niggas with no head if they start moving silly
Niggas jokes like my bitch telling me she leaving me, can't even take y'all seriously
At home crying in my room, cuts on my wrist, bleeding like a bitch on her period
I done popped four pills, RP's getting to my brain, I'm getting delirious
I might pull a Paul Walker and crash out but I'm not no Fast And Furious
That lil' boy hurt, put his pain on the mic and hope y'all hear him
Every time he on stage, he high as hell, hope his supporters don't see it in him
I done cried so many times, I had to stop wearing denim
Travel for her heart, searchin' to find it, I feel like a love pilgrim
Felt like Peter Parker, I was a nice guy, pain shit turned me villian
I really wish I never texted you back and I wish you never sent it (what the fuck?)
I usually lie about how I feel, but girl, shit, I admit it (yeah)
You ended up you're pregnant, broke down sobbin', I made you go to the clinic
I read a book 'bout soul ties, thought about you, so girl, we ain't never finished
I was in ATL, with them slimes, we had that frrt and Lennox
All the real people, love my music, said I'm relatable (relatable)
Nigga fuck with them boys get the hell from 'round me, that's not tolerable (tolerable)
Tore up off them tens, I'm speaking shit that's not translatable (translatable)
Tried to pour out my feelings, you ain't understand I had shit to say to you (say to you)
You leave, who I'm gon' cater to?
Said you hate me, girl, I hate you too
I've been off 30's, they baby blue
Taste nasty, tryna go now so I chew it
She wanna have my kids, Rick Owen's for baby shoes, nigga don't be stupid
Insecure girl, you know I don't think you love me for real
Just tat my name and prove it
Prove it
Give me your heart, girl, I won't lose it, yeah
If I give you my heart, girl, don't lose it
Nigga, no, no, yeah
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Writer(s): Genesis Roland
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