Rey Morado - Woad Raider (Prod. 4th-I Riddle C)
YeayeHeart gone empty, she the only one to feel it, take a glance contemplatin' to kill 'em
I'ont fuck with authority how they paint me as villain, I been stavin' off the urge
This that, uh, we ahead of the curve, in my head it's a purge, this just a set to you, you set
Way my mindset set I never get curved, who gave these niggas keys though?
Couldn't win a hand with a deck up they sleeve
Wouldn't trade the Power Fade rock til 'hunned and three, sun with the degrees, you just a son on a knee
Ye'en fuckin' wit the Cloud must be lame, and we was never same my nigga
I'm never sane, my nigga enough
Woad Raider, I might break ya shit, take off my shirt I might take ya bitch
Hoh Rey, you lookin' faded, shit, this like my every day fit shit
Niggas figure I was lazy, Im workin' every day this year
Woad Rey, I ain't takin' shit, Take off my shirt I might
What's a big head with no work ethic? What's a cockroach that really ain't worth steppin'
On fuck the on and on I go Jet-son off the lawn, sweatpants feel like Louie Vuitton
Hit the headband, the bandit, the hell is you on type a nigga
I ain't tryna get, stoned with these niggas no
If I die turn bones for a nigga If they try to claim gang, let my other brothers know
Woad Raider, I might break ya shit, take off my shirt I might take ya bitch
Hoh Rey, you lookin' faded, shit, this like my every day fit shit
Niggas figure I was lazy, Im workin' every day this year
Woad Rey, I ain't takin' shit, Take off my shirt I might
Written by:
ERIK TUFT
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