Riot! (feat. Yung Neva)

Oh you wanna war? Turn this to a riot Homies coming through, know that you can't try shit When I'm on the road, know that I've been flying Everyone seem fake, why they even trying Young and they call me my name When I step on the stage, yeah they calling me Jaded Know when I pull up, I'm feelin' real good Cause you know that I'm pulling up faded They wanna give me congratulations, but you know all that shit is belated Except for the people who still wanna talk And you know that I'm here and you hate it Ain't nobody coming in my lane, gotta fall through like swerve Ain't nobody getting in my brain, gotta stay focused like curve Ain't nobody know that pain, ain't nobody know that hurt Ain't nobody know my shame, ain't nobody know my dirt I talked to God and my brother, he told me I kill it, I always go hard I got a dream with a passion, you mix it together, that shit get you far I got a motive, a vision cause I'm shining bright like you're seeing a star Told him like give me a minute, then we leave it smoky just like a cigar No I ain't playing, the f*ck are you saying You really got nothing, you talking shit I gotta ask cause you know I've been past All the things you've been doing so stop that shit I got a dream of just counting a milli You really don't know you can't top this shit Everyone talking and some of them stalking And hating on all my accomplishments Oh you want a war? Turn this to a riot Homies coming through, know that you can't try shit When I'm on the road, know that I've been flying Everyone seem fake, why they even trying? Why you even trying, why the f*ck you lying Smoke a couple blunts, shit I think I might be flying Hold up wait, my shit be digital, Neva that shit is so typical F*ck what you think I might drop out of school, next year I'll be fucking your principal God damn, yeah, I'm coming up quick, I'm coming up quick F*ck it, yeah, I might just come in your bitch I'm coming again, vampire face, ice on my neck cause I'm feeling like Bane Dripping straight water like ice on a chain, you girl top me off in a drop top range Yeah, what, yeah, let me back it up F*ck that, I ain't backing up, I be stacking up Feeling like Santa bitch, yeah, cause I'm just now wrapping up F*ck that, it ain't adding up and f*ck you, I ain't dapping up I heard a lot of y'all saying I can't rap F*ck that, f*ck that shit Man, f*ck that, all heat 20-20 Y'all be talking hella shit We in this hoe, this lit Woo, woo, woo