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Myles! - Tryna Vent (feat. Josi) Lyrics



Myles! - Tryna Vent (feat. Josi) Lyrics
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Ooh, I roll faster than Snoop Dogg
Alright, let's get jammin'
Spark a blunt, I told Brodie loop it
Fightin' cases, I'm a felon, I ain't get recruited
I'm only trippin' off of money, nigga, f*ck the bullshit
Need some chicken, grab a crow and a f*ckin' toolkit
Niggas always talkin' bout it, but they never do it
I'm a problem, bitch, my momma shoulda had me hoopin
I chase chews by any means, it be soundin' stupid
But I done seen how you get treated when you come with none
Bitch, this my brother on the beat, Nigga not my cousin
Niggas won't respect you, till you score, go get a f*ckin' bucket
Quakers didn't let me f*ck, but baby let me touch it
Sit back, we gon' kick they door when the trap start jumpin
When we plottin' on revenge, ain't no f*ckin' budget
Dope boy, hustle till I'm dead or I'm f*ckin' busted
OG told me, shorty, just be patient
Don't be tryna rush it
I just bunny-eared a nigga pockets, I don't got time
Up pole and tear him out his buffs, you is not prime
Police find a burner, I ain't actin' like it's not mine
Bae I'm in it for the bag, you is not wife
I might actually maybe give a f*ck when I'm not high
But for now, bitch, I'm off the shit
Two chops rolled, a ten chewed and I dropped a zip
I keep one up in the head, ain't that common sense?
Thought it was more to life than bread, till I got a glimpse
The nine shells that hit him wasn't mine, I was flockin' Nick
Logged in, playin' with this chime, tryna drop a ten
I'm only out here trippin', bout the bag, I'ma pop a Ben
Fillin' up my cup, cause I'm the jail, I start tryna vent
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Ooh, I roll faster than Snoop Dogg
Alright, let's get jammin'
Spark a blunt, I told Brodie loop it
Fightin' cases, I'm a felon, I ain't get recruited
I'm only trippin' off of money, nigga, f*ck the bullshit
Need some chicken, grab a crow and a f*ckin' toolkit
Niggas always talkin' bout it, but they never do it
I'm a problem, bitch, my momma shoulda had me hoopin
I chase chews by any means, it be soundin' stupid
But I done seen how you get treated when you come with none
Bitch, this my brother on the beat, Nigga not my cousin
Niggas won't respect you, till you score, go get a f*ckin' bucket
Quakers didn't let me f*ck, but baby let me touch it
Sit back, we gon' kick they door when the trap start jumpin
When we plottin' on revenge, ain't no f*ckin' budget
Dope boy, hustle till I'm dead or I'm f*ckin' busted
OG told me, shorty, just be patient
Don't be tryna rush it
I just bunny-eared a nigga pockets, I don't got time
Up pole and tear him out his buffs, you is not prime
Police find a burner, I ain't actin' like it's not mine
Bae I'm in it for the bag, you is not wife
I might actually maybe give a f*ck when I'm not high
But for now, bitch, I'm off the shit
Two chops rolled, a ten chewed and I dropped a zip
I keep one up in the head, ain't that common sense?
Thought it was more to life than bread, till I got a glimpse
The nine shells that hit him wasn't mine, I was flockin' Nick
Logged in, playin' with this chime, tryna drop a ten
I'm only out here trippin', bout the bag, I'ma pop a Ben
Fillin' up my cup, cause I'm the jail, I start tryna vent
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Writer: Myles Sadler
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Performed By: Myles!
Language: English
Length: 2:01
Written by: Myles Sadler
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