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letra de vendetta - brycen chaisson

vendetta lyrics
[hook:]
said i’d be different, you better be with it
i’m stackin’ all this bread in the kitchen
the breds i be kickin’ like, uh
dreads i be snippin’
you’re literally getting your head cut off
your head in submission, like betas you’re free t-to cop
and i’m puttin’ a cap on his body like he’s a soda
but i’m rackin’ this cash like i’m growing up, torso
he’s shaking, he’s dialing 911 like a porsche
and i’m keeping it safe, that’s dub-r-x, on the poster

[verse:]
you ’bout to die, better go hide, you never keep it a buck (uh)
hit with the fye, i never lie, walk in the crib like “what’s up?” (uh)
like, i’m causing the action, you finna be laughin’
i’m puttin’ in the work like a caption, your interaction pretty scuffed
i’m blocking your entry like it’s a setup
i’m fed up, knocking up on your door, vendetta
no, this ain’t a choppa, i’m shooting it from beretta
but your time will keep on ticking like a bomb that ain’t been set up
the hardest bars you’ve ever made are the ones on a jail cell
bail out, i keep a trail but i’m not a snail, sh-ll
keep it one hundred like a video is processed
digest beats on the daily, got problems in my chest, liver
put up all your problems on a board like it’s a sticker
know where to stand, moving forward on some liquor
can’t stay on track, getting out of line
meet up with me, i’m a pro, teens certified
but we gotta wait, like i’m standing in a lobby queue
up a game of cod, you go fishing for a lot of views
hands up, no this ain’t a concert, this a stick up
don’t got nova soda, but i’m sure to make this gl!ck pop
get up, bullets move in sync like it’s a great connection
pockets getting thinner and thinner like it’s the great depression
stacking, packing these little packets of little batter
glass shatters, break in, let’s plan it like we was on saturn, uh
[hook:]
said i’d be different, you better be with it
i’m stackin’ all this bread in the kitchen
the breds i be kickin’ like, uh
dreads i be snippin’
you’re literally getting your head cut off
your head in submission, like betas you’re free t-to cop
and i’m puttin’ a cap on his body like he’s a soda
but i’m rackin’ this cash like i’m growing up, torso
he’s shaking, he’s dialing 911 like a porsche
and i’m keeping it safe, that’s dub-r-x, on the poster

- brycen chaisson

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