Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Violence , by - Retch. Song from the album Finesse The World, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 29.06.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Fastmoney
Song language: English
Violence |
| Sold a fiend a dummy caus |
| e the work was low |
| Candle wax out my grandma crib |
| I got rich where my grandma live, only sixteen |
| It’s only six in the morning, I serve sick fiends |
| Nigga, and I got school in one hour |
| I’m up in math class, high off dumb sour |
| That was when I used to do the gucci’s |
| With the Robin Jeans on or a pair of newys |
| When the sidekick was popping I was getting booty |
| T-mail from the bitches sending pics' of coochie |
| I just got up out of county last Saturday |
| Then pulled off in a |
| Bimmer |
| like my license straight |
| I did a show now I’m catched in Sunny California |
| Whoozy off the juice, xans, and that marijuana |
| Sipping Tec out of Cactus Cooler |
| I hit a nigga with a pack, and he gone catch or shoot ya |
| Soak your hoody with that red shit |
| My niggas dumbing out, wylin on that edge, shit |
| You know that feeling that you get when you work the shotty |
| And it kick back strong, so it jerk ya body |
| Might be slugs or the buckshots |
| I’m on stage, selling drugs and tryna duck cops |
| I’ma fuck a niggas bitch nigga |
| I’m out in Carson, blowing pack with my Crip niggas |