Just To Reek Havoc lyrics

by

Sybyr


[Intro]
(Calm down) Yeah, f*ck
Yeah, f*ck
Anti
Landfill

[Verse]
We got tired of the talkin', so we stompin' in
Chimney on the dresser like the smoke is comin' out the b*tch
Bangin' on the glass of the window, shootin' in
Smashin' all the tables in the store that we shoppin' in
If that mean I can buy it, then don't worry, we just poppin' in
Dressin' up like pretty b*tches, I think that's androgynous
You think that you tough 'cause you ain't do this, that ain't stoppin' sh*t
Makin' n*ggas sore, on top of bloody, with my f*ckin' wrist
Got a problem losin', so I got no choice but win this sh*t
I ain't play games growin' up, not a game to me
Ballin' like the basketball player Peter Jeffеrson
I barely remembеr what you said, now that you mention it
Ex men, Stormy Daniels, mixin' all my references
How you gonna do that to the sisters? No respect for sh*t
How come Cleopatra was a white girl in The Exodus?
Tired of the movies when I made my own action flick
I'm grabbin' a tissue, think I'm motherf*ckin' hella sick
Dogs barkin' loud as f*ck, you ever wanna kick the sh*t?
Gun shootin' blanks, ever swap it out and pull the sh*t?
Life is like a puzzle with a muzzle, get a kick of it
Eating pork and beans, pysch, throw that f*ckin' pork away
Wonder if the weather be like negative twenty-eight today
I remember when I used to dress all kinds of crazy ways
When I get more money, Hermès belt upon my f*ckin' waist
Had no f*ckin' job, I had to scrape the online way
NeoBux, ClixSense, PPD, and CPA
Ran it up with these f*ckin' beats on the display
Still the same n*gga from the afterschool in Channing Way
I ain't got the drip, I got to spazzin' with the fabrics
No time for the beef, that's not really what they askin'
You made b*tches freeze like they ice cream, Baskin
Can't be on yo' ass, you gotta make somethin' happen
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