Red Vendetta (feat. prod. byscorez)

Yeah yeah aye I got I got Yeah I got I got A red vendetta A red vendetta yeah Talked to fella Said that he reaching out for the for the better yeah I talked to a fella he said that he trynna cop like a middle man And then that little fella he try to play me for the bag he made yeah And then that little fella he got chopped down by my lowest main yeah And I got a glock in my hand my finger on safe yeah Bitch I gotta chop in the back nigga keep playing yeah Bitch I gotta talk to the man give out some thanks yeah Bitch I gotta talk to the man I'm the man round here yeah So I talk to myself I don't worry bout my Health yeah I smoke when I'm high still I think I need my help yeah And I got that old blood my grandma from the O-block yeah Bitch I am lil Rome the nigga who talk from the tone yeah And I gotta gone get this shit through the bones yeah I rep 210 my nigga he repping the chrome yeah And I beat myself everytime I drop a new thang yeah We waving the sticks in air like somebody playing Gotta get back for my niggas waiting Grabbing the shit then I'm banging Ran up some bands now these niggas hating A nigga he talk and that's it A nigga he won't get me picked A nigga he prolly get walked down And I got the car with the top down Bitch I put us on close yo mouth now Boosted so long swear I'm out a bounds Bitch I ain't alone in the stars ayy I rock the shows with a part ayy Nigga y'all pose to be riding with me I know what I'm gonna find Bitch you be talking to artist And I got a clove in my pocket I be smoking in chains Fold my money only rolling with weed Bitch I gotta stop with that I'm always high but sometimes I crash I'm really always doing bad He ain't the only one to bring the omens Bitch I think I'm cursed I curse back My vision is making mills when I'm older My bitch she always looking bad Got this shit rolled in a gar with some wax And nigga it's smelling real bad Biggest lil bag it's Rome who has that Had some trouble in the past Loading 2 mags bout dump out crap On you or your mofucking man's I gotta move on I'll never be static Bitch no more I ain't doing xans I'm smoking other blunts this shits been a habit I'm doing this shit cause my home Got some skeletons I hide in the closet But that shits at my other home I'm all in my fits I ain't really paying Bitch I get some shit you don't know Bitch I am not one who can go be cloned Bitch I am not one who get lost in the zone I had the bud ever since I was young Talk to my nigga he know Hunned bands we getting it Or either we stealing it Nigga we killing it Nigga we moving on yeah My nigga we moving on yeah