Vendetta Lyrics

Hey man

Nice to meet ya

I'm the rain man

Wayland

I'm from the Wayside

You from the wasteland

Graceland

I'm Elvis Presley

The way they play man

A clayman

A fabrication

You got no say man

Gran Turismo Sport

Rip the course

Heavy power source

What you see ain't forced

It just pours

I'ma be on Forbes

Call this typa diction vaseline

It's gotta shiny sheen

I be rapping like a certain fiend

Comes from New Orleans

This ain't what you think

Nah

It's better

Give a fuck about no trends

Got no need when I'm a setter

When I stepped into this game

I was gripping a vendetta

Niggas get applause

Just for putting words together

All these pussy niggas whack

This ain't that

These those sexy facts

Push it to the max

Til there's cracks

On the fucking map

Grip

Grip

Grip

Vendetta

Niggas think they're good

That's fine

I'm better

What you think this is

Huh

What you thought it was

This that outer realm

Supernova dust

This that forming of a legend

Metaphysical ascension

I don't need no-one's direction

When I know just where I'm destined

This that big dick

John Wick

Get em hit

Baby girl you're not the one

When I find her I'll commit

Hotter than the blazing sun

But I'm colder than revenge

Til the Lord and Saviour come

I'ma make niggas repent

This ain't what you think

It's better

Give a fuck about no trends

Got no need when I'm a setter

When I stepped into this game

I was gripping a vendetta

Niggas get applause

Just for putting words together

All these pussy niggas whack

This ain't that

These those sexy facts

Push it to the max

Til there's cracks

On the fucking map

Grip

Grip

Grip

Vendetta

Niggas think they're good

That's fine

I'm better