Rage Rocket & Regii Bxnds - temper

Man, what the hell, bruh?
Bring that shit back here, nigga
What is you doing?
You doing too much
Yeah, thankful for the lord, I got to see another day
I just ran up to the bank, I'm about to get some more paper
Starting to get irritated, got these cameras in my face
Yeah, never would've made it if it wasn't for the hate
Going hard since December, I been on a limber
Do it just like Ke$ha, money falling, timber
I'm just tryna move her, tryna cool my temper
You is not original, no, no, I started this shit first
Whatever it takes just to kill the hate quicker
'Cause they outside my door calling me a nigger
Man, he not gonna do a thing, I'll put him in a river
(Alright, alright, maybe that was a little too violent)
When a lot of these niggas talk, I ain't fucking tripping
Man, they just running they mouth, man, I ain't fucking listening
Karma gonna catch up to them if they keep fucking dissing me
But that's alright because, I got a lil' plan for they bitch ass
I don't even fuck with these niggas, they all switch fast
Shit's about to get real, I suggest you sit back
Shit's about to get real, I suggest you get back
(Nah but for real, get back, I-I'm for real about to go off)
Tried to tell the truth but she didn't listen me
She was so distraught, she had to call the police
She was so amazed, I was in disbelief
That I hit up her phone trying to squash the beef
I was trying to be the bigger person and walk away
These niggas will lie and they will lie straight to your face
Call my boys up, they'll be quick to make something shake
Oh, oh you scared, you shaking

Written by:
Noble Eshun, Regii Bxnds

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