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Deezo301 - Vent, Pt. 4 Lyrics



Deezo301 - Vent, Pt. 4 Lyrics
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Really want you to say, whatever
Some shit that's gone help a nigga out
But this gone make you f*ck wit me
And Vent part two, shit
This gone make you f*ck wit me
Vent part two it humbled me
Vent part three I ran that shit
But this gone make you f*ck wit me
Uh
Yeah
Deezo
Three Oh
F*ckin' One
Yeah
This gone make you f*ck wit me
Vent part two it humbled me
Vent part three I ran that shit
But this gone make you f*ck wit me
This gone make you f*ck wit me
Vent part two it humbled me
Vent part three I ran that shit
But this gone make you f*ck wit me
This one for the bitches out there still tryna hold a grudge on me
Bet your best friend f*ck wit me
Bet your big bro f*ck wit me
This one for the hating niggas tryna put that gun on me
Bet your sister f*ck wit me
Your good men they all f*ck wit me
I ain't even tripping half this shit can't even offend me now
Some shit you put up with once you realize you that nigga now
Always had the picture just these niggas see the vision now
Verse on top of verses rap God I wrote it scripture style
Niggas avoid the young bull Jordan '84
Our Carolina wit my squad call it Fatal Four
5 a.m. inside the telly we still making noise
Nahshon threw the beat on told me spit I told him say no more
This gone make you f*ck wit me
Vent part two it humbled me
Vent part three I ran that shit
But this gone make you f*ck wit me
This gone make you f*ck wit me
Vent part two it humbled me
Vent part three I ran that shit
But this gone make you f*ck wit me
This one for the bitches out there still tryna hold a grudge on me
Bet your best friend f*ck wit me
Bet your big bro f*ck wit me
This one for the hating niggas tryna put that gun on me
Bet your sister f*ck wit me
Your good men they all f*ck wit me
Always drop a vent cause always shit up on my chest
Everything I say is hot like it's ghost peppers on my breath
Old niggas in the game no back to backs you need your rest
I'm balling double overtime I win the game then hit more reps
This shit don't take no effort
I'm very cool under pressure
Promise the flow so gifted
Amnesiacs gone remember
This the feeling from coming back down 3-1
Shit gone make rock like the whip had just hit a speed bump
This gone make you f*ck wit me
Vent part two it humbled me
Vent part three I ran that shit
But this gone make you f*ck wit me
This gone make you f*ck wit me
Vent part two it humbled me
Vent part three I ran that shit
But this gone make you f*ck wit me
This one for the bitches out there still tryna hold a grudge on me
Bet your best friend f*ck wit me
Bet your big bro f*ck wit me
This one for the hating niggas tryna put that gun on me
Bet your sister f*ck wit me
Your good men they all f*ck wit me
Yeah, yeah
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Really want you to say, whatever
Some shit that's gone help a nigga out
But this gone make you f*ck wit me
And Vent part two, shit
This gone make you f*ck wit me
Vent part two it humbled me
Vent part three I ran that shit
But this gone make you f*ck wit me
Uh
Yeah
Deezo
Three Oh
F*ckin' One
Yeah
This gone make you f*ck wit me
Vent part two it humbled me
Vent part three I ran that shit
But this gone make you f*ck wit me
This gone make you f*ck wit me
Vent part two it humbled me
Vent part three I ran that shit
But this gone make you f*ck wit me
This one for the bitches out there still tryna hold a grudge on me
Bet your best friend f*ck wit me
Bet your big bro f*ck wit me
This one for the hating niggas tryna put that gun on me
Bet your sister f*ck wit me
Your good men they all f*ck wit me
I ain't even tripping half this shit can't even offend me now
Some shit you put up with once you realize you that nigga now
Always had the picture just these niggas see the vision now
Verse on top of verses rap God I wrote it scripture style
Niggas avoid the young bull Jordan '84
Our Carolina wit my squad call it Fatal Four
5 a.m. inside the telly we still making noise
Nahshon threw the beat on told me spit I told him say no more
This gone make you f*ck wit me
Vent part two it humbled me
Vent part three I ran that shit
But this gone make you f*ck wit me
This gone make you f*ck wit me
Vent part two it humbled me
Vent part three I ran that shit
But this gone make you f*ck wit me
This one for the bitches out there still tryna hold a grudge on me
Bet your best friend f*ck wit me
Bet your big bro f*ck wit me
This one for the hating niggas tryna put that gun on me
Bet your sister f*ck wit me
Your good men they all f*ck wit me
Always drop a vent cause always shit up on my chest
Everything I say is hot like it's ghost peppers on my breath
Old niggas in the game no back to backs you need your rest
I'm balling double overtime I win the game then hit more reps
This shit don't take no effort
I'm very cool under pressure
Promise the flow so gifted
Amnesiacs gone remember
This the feeling from coming back down 3-1
Shit gone make rock like the whip had just hit a speed bump
This gone make you f*ck wit me
Vent part two it humbled me
Vent part three I ran that shit
But this gone make you f*ck wit me
This gone make you f*ck wit me
Vent part two it humbled me
Vent part three I ran that shit
But this gone make you f*ck wit me
This one for the bitches out there still tryna hold a grudge on me
Bet your best friend f*ck wit me
Bet your big bro f*ck wit me
This one for the hating niggas tryna put that gun on me
Bet your sister f*ck wit me
Your good men they all f*ck wit me
Yeah, yeah
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Writer: Shane Daniels
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Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Shane Daniels

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