resent Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'm in the studio, you know how that be
Got a big heart, man, I wish it was small
A lil complications, I'm still gonna ball
arc2, all I need is one call
Heartache, chopper daze em and he fall
Lupercalia, that's the girl from the bar
Seen the walls in Berlin when I look out the car
I'm out the country, no passport
I can keep going, you blew bag back at the last store
One-on-one shit, you can't get what I ask for
I caught the oop, brodie threw it off backboard,
My killers throw it if I want, they on crash course
You probably don't care about my back, but I had yours
I'm at the door, you gon' let me in
I'm a sore loser, so therefore I win
I hate these hoes, they be reppin' resent
She give me hell, so I tatted on skin
Must be a Leo, she lyin' with thin
Put a hole in your heart, let bitch wanna be rin
I be keepin' my cool, but she got me on ten
I was dead in your guts, how we supposed to be friends
Or lovers, anything that's above
Volkswagen bitch made me feel like a bug
Did it so dirty, like worse than the mud
Invincible heart, I'm like, okay, you tough
But not tough enough
No time for dwellin', it is what it was
I bet she drift off her panties by touch
Stone Cold Steve Austin, I tell that bitch what
Changed gears on a ho, like Luffy, no clutch
Aa, like damn, why we argue so much
Put my dick in her mouth, then I shake it like thug
I cannot help it, it's the way I show love
I'm at the door, you gon' let me in
Actually, you could just close it
I'll ball on the radar, DeMar like derozen
I'm makin' progress way better than Motion
I'm at the door, you gon' let me in
I'm a sore loser, so therefore I win
I hate these hoes, they be reppin' resent
She give me hell, so I tatted it on skin
Know we not homies, don't even call me twin
And bitch, don't call me baby, I'm not your man
Fuck free, I won't take out your hand
Dead feelings, watch em blow in the wind
Must be a Leo, she lyin' with him
Put a hole in your heart, let bitch wanna be rin
I be keepin' my cool, but she got me on ten
I was dead in your guts, how we supposed to be friends