Vent (feat. Sham Wes)

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Yungstaxx

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Angels caught me crying in my bed room
I just pour the drink, I smoke a blunt so I can let loose
I can't trust a soul cus mother fuckers out to get you
And they ain't here to help so when you fall they gon' let you
My little brother, little sister never met you
And I be hurt cus death wasn't on the schedule
And Imma chase my dreams
And we gon' see just where I get to
I don't talk to mother fuckers
On the beat, that's where I vent to

I go crazy off the top and I'm a demon with the pencil
All I see is red nigga I been dancing with the devil
And we gon' rock his world we hit him with that heavy metal
I swear I seen a couple things that really fucked my mental
I'm with a bad bitch her bag like Kendall's
We done went to Sak's spent racks at the Prudential
Yeah I was making money now I make it ten-fold
He got caught with that utensil, after hit him in his dental, ah
I pop another pill see what it feel like
Know I lost a lotta my niggas and it don't feel right
Grab the .223 like CP3 see what the steel like
And she say I'm a dog and she won't f*ck me but she still might, ahh
I been wondering why, why they kill my dawgs
And every other day I be feeling lost
And all these niggas snakes they can't get my trust
No, they can't get my
Heart be hurting all the pain that I done slept through
And I be hurt cus death wasn't on the schedule
And Imma chase my dreams
And we gon' see just where I get to
I don't talk to mother fuckers
On the beat, that's where I vent to

I wanna be up on that TV and whip fast not in a rental
My heart covered in scars let's not talk about my mental
I'm fucked up
I barely get me how I could I get you
You was stepping on me and it's even worse cause I let you
When you become a star all the haters out to get you
I know I been going hard if you step then Imma step too
We can go for step one if it don't work then go to step two
Get bread by any means imma go pull out my best move
I'm tryna raise the bar go call my bros it's time to paper chase
Hop in a fancy car if I don't see it, imma make a way
Want vv's, tryna be me, oh no, it's a gg
Heartbreak, oh no, she gon' wish that she ain't leave me
I said Imma hold it down cause I don't ever feel the pressure
I can't let up, If I fall down, I'm gon get up
I'm fed up, all I really want is my bread is up
Imma go ahead and feed the team, I'm a stepper

Heart be hurting all the pain that I done slept through
And I be hurt cus death wasn't on the schedule
And Imma chase my dreams
And we gon' see just where I get to
I don't talk to mother fuckers
On the beat, that's where I vent to
I go crazy off the top and I'm a demon with the pencil
All I see is red nigga I been dancing with the devil
And we gon' rock his world we hit him with that heavy metal
I swear I seen a couple things that really fucked my mental
I'm with a bad bitch her bag like Kendall's
We done went to Sak's spent racks at the Prudential
Yeah I was making money now I make it ten-fold
He got caught with that utensil, after hit him in his dental, ah

I been wondering why, why they kill my dawgs
And every other day I be feeling lost
And all these niggas snakes they can't get my trust
No, they can't get my

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