Kinta - Snapping 4.5 Lyrics

(We make bangers)
(We make bangers type shit, haha)
(JBFlyBoi, you bitch)

Y'all love to talk all that shit through the phone (Why?)
But won't say shit when I walk up to your home (You won't)
I'm not a pushover (I'm not)
Bitch I pushover (Ayy)
If you want to smoke I'll send it through, red rover
Nigga you're a joke, just a tough talking stoner (Bitch)
Try me? You better smoke a four leaf clover (Bitch)
Boy you dying, I'll leave your bitch ass doubled over (Yah)
I'm not scared of you niggas, I'm not scared of you bitches (I'm not)
I don't have shit to lose, I'm already digging ditches (You know)
I don't talk to amuse I'm only speaking for the riches
But you talking out your ass don't let the shit hit your britches
All that talking won't matter when I flip you like some switches

Sometimes I ask God why was I born
When all I do is sit around earth f*cking torn
I f*ck everything up so now I hate myself (Yah)
People tell me I shouldn't hate with food on the shelf (What?)
So I tell them eat a dick, they don't understand the pain (They don't)
I'm still in danger cause I'm f*cking insane
I don't speak I hang low like I'm ducking the rain (Yah)
Just don't f*ck with me or I'll break your fake ass chain (Pussy)

But now you in danger we gon push over your life (Yah)
I got crazy killers who keep them K's silent like in knife (Bitch)
No we don't play with niggas I'm already at your house f*cking your wife (Ok)
What you gon say lil nigga? I know you scared bitch don't even start a strife, ha
(Don't do that)

Niggas would buy a gram before they bought my f*cking album
And they say they f*ck with me now I have to f*cking doubt 'em
Cause they would rather get drunk, high and die I live without 'em (I will)
Bum niggas bum hoes f*ck 'em I can thrive without 'em
I gave pieces of myself when I rapped in PT (I did)
But y'all couldn't give an hour just to listen to me (The f*ck?)
How do you support me when you can't take time out your day
To listen to a few songs about what I gotta say
It's not like you be doing shit in life anyway
I just wanna get my point across while I open up my case
About you f*ck ass people always getting in my face (Ok)
And how I would rather die than sit stranded in this place (Ok)
Where everybody fake cries to lead you on a fake chase
To a relationship with lies I f*cking hate y'all in my space
And I used to never hate to try and be in gods grace (Yah)
But y'all forced me to hate your f*ck shit I don't embrace
People say they got your back but they don't they never do
They say they always down to help but only need help from you
Which is why I don't help y'all I hope you all fall
All you do is ask for help but when I need it you stall
Bunch of chicken heads and bum niggas f*ck you all
I got lyrics coming like lead just for all y'all ayy
And it's coming quick, better be a chip and dip (Yah)
Cause if you don't get out of here you getting clipped at your hip bitch (Snapping)

(I'm telling all you niggas and bitches straight up right now if you still haven't heard Post Tragedy you're a sleep ass bitch)