jace! (iayze) - let me vent lyrics
[intro]
(pew)
we gon’ hop out blastin’
we gon’ hop out blastin’
we gon’ hop out blastin’
we gon’ hop out blastin’
we gon’ hop out blastin’
we gon’ hop out blastin’
i’m ’bout to hop out blastin’
i’ma hop out fast
but i’ma hop out blastin’
she don’t want my ass
pull through, i’m smokin’ like gas
[verse 1]
range rove’, i just pulled up sildin’, but i’m fin’ get me another range rove’
i just pulled up stuntin’, but i’m fin’ go to the crib and change clothes
this ain’t no popular song if i don’t go hop on that b_tch and then cujo
you gon’ on, move on, you can ask your friends, baby, were they cool, though?
you gon’ on, move on, i’ma kick it with ela, keepin’ it cool, though, uh
cool, though, uh
[verse 2]
she got a lil’ broke_ass n_gga, i tell him, “kudos”
‘member i was off them xans, i crashed that beam’ and moved slow
i just might pull up and shoot at that n_gga, did i did it? n0body knows (uh)
i’m tryna stay out the way (uh)
please, the f_ck out my way (way)
b_tch, stop hittin’ my phone (uh)
i’m gettin’ tired of blockin’ hoes (what?)
i just pulled up in that thing (thing)
put that b_tch in rolls, ooh_ooh, ooh
she know i want a baby ’cause she want me (okay)
new b_tch, call the b_tch, “honey”
but we know that n_gga ain’t gettin’ no money
you can try to flex, but you n_ggas ain’t on it
talkin’ ’bout the bread and a n_gga been on it
i’m with ela and she love her father, ooh_ooh
you can be done, just send me some pics
i’m gettin’ shaky, i’ma need me some scripps
but i took too many, now a n_gga gotta sh_t
dee is a blood,
goin’ though sh_t, i been gone for a minute
i know this bit’ only say that she hate me, and i know these girls only ’round me for clout
and i know that these women be tryin’ to say to me
they like, “i’ll never take yo’ baby”
you get custody if you had wanted it
but in tales in life, you a snuck b_tch
[verse 3]
and i got b_tches on me
tryna cuff, they don’t care what i do
and you know i got switchy on me
and you know i be poppin’ out too
i just f_cked her, she vietnamese
and my babymomma’s on that—, huh, juice, wait
2pac, i got the juice
slimed out a n_gga like juice, woah
[outro]
woah, you keep that?
yeah, yeah, ayy, and i love you, baby
you been on—, you don’t love me back, then i—
man, i’m still gettin’ money
and i’m still gettin’ all that sh_t
and i’m back
and you know i remembered that, i remembered that
ayy, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait (and i might—)
and i might just talk my sh_t
or i might—, or i might just let the beat rock out
i got so many females, i got so much money, i got all my kids, i got everything
uh, yeah, ayy
if you want war, n_gga, you can get war, n_gga, ayy
you know cujo’ll get ya, lil’ dee’ll get ya
you know everybody gon’ get ya
and you know how i’m comin’, ayy
b_tch, ayy, that’s it
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