F*ck a riot, all my niggas steady causing havoc
Choppa on my f*ckin' waist, make sure I always have it
Oh you mad I got the bag, its cause you never had it
He a bitch inside the dm's, don't wan' see what happens
Free carry get your ass blicked up, blicked up
Catch these mother f*ckin' bullets to your got damn system
Stop that capping in your songs, we know you got no missiles
You a shit musician, you a pussy, get real
Notice how I'm smoking on these packs, sixty monthly listeners my nigga, you need to relax
Talk about me and my girl while you just picking up the scraps
Pussy go right to the back, cause you gon' need the help in fact
Know you a pussy, that's a stack
You got unfollowed cause I don't trust you
Acting like they made us, oh my god you stupid man, f*ck
Acting like you hate me but you still a fan though
Got so much dirt on em, he gon' kick the can bro
I'm on go mode, addy give me false hope
I don't give a f*ck, I'm feeling soulful
Oh he talk behind my back, I put him in a chokehold
Then its right back to the music, no olympics but all my niggas gon' go gold
F*ck a riot, all my niggas steady causing havoc
Choppa on my f*ckin' waist, make sure I always have it
Oh you mad I got the bag, its cause you never had it
He a bitch inside the dm's, don't wan' see what happens
Free carry get your ass blicked up, blicked up
Catch these mother f*ckin' bullets to your got damn system
Stop that capping in your songs, we know you got no missiles
You a shit musician, you a pussy, get real
OMINVS - CAUSE HAVOC Lyrics
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F*ck a riot, all my niggas steady causing havoc
Choppa on my f*ckin' waist, make sure I always have it
Oh you mad I got the bag, its cause you never had it
He a bitch inside the dm's, don't wan' see what happens
Free carry get your ass blicked up, blicked up
Catch these mother f*ckin' bullets to your got damn system
Stop that capping in your songs, we know you got no missiles
You a shit musician, you a pussy, get real
Notice how I'm smoking on these packs, sixty monthly listeners my nigga, you need to relax
Talk about me and my girl while you just picking up the scraps
Pussy go right to the back, cause you gon' need the help in fact
Know you a pussy, that's a stack
You got unfollowed cause I don't trust you
Acting like they made us, oh my god you stupid man, f*ck
Acting like you hate me but you still a fan though
Got so much dirt on em, he gon' kick the can bro
I'm on go mode, addy give me false hope
I don't give a f*ck, I'm feeling soulful
Oh he talk behind my back, I put him in a chokehold
Then its right back to the music, no olympics but all my niggas gon' go gold
F*ck a riot, all my niggas steady causing havoc
Choppa on my f*ckin' waist, make sure I always have it
Oh you mad I got the bag, its cause you never had it
He a bitch inside the dm's, don't wan' see what happens
Free carry get your ass blicked up, blicked up
Catch these mother f*ckin' bullets to your got damn system
Stop that capping in your songs, we know you got no missiles
You a shit musician, you a pussy, get real
Choppa on my f*ckin' waist, make sure I always have it
Oh you mad I got the bag, its cause you never had it
He a bitch inside the dm's, don't wan' see what happens
Free carry get your ass blicked up, blicked up
Catch these mother f*ckin' bullets to your got damn system
Stop that capping in your songs, we know you got no missiles
You a shit musician, you a pussy, get real
Notice how I'm smoking on these packs, sixty monthly listeners my nigga, you need to relax
Talk about me and my girl while you just picking up the scraps
Pussy go right to the back, cause you gon' need the help in fact
Know you a pussy, that's a stack
You got unfollowed cause I don't trust you
Acting like they made us, oh my god you stupid man, f*ck
Acting like you hate me but you still a fan though
Got so much dirt on em, he gon' kick the can bro
I'm on go mode, addy give me false hope
I don't give a f*ck, I'm feeling soulful
Oh he talk behind my back, I put him in a chokehold
Then its right back to the music, no olympics but all my niggas gon' go gold
F*ck a riot, all my niggas steady causing havoc
Choppa on my f*ckin' waist, make sure I always have it
Oh you mad I got the bag, its cause you never had it
He a bitch inside the dm's, don't wan' see what happens
Free carry get your ass blicked up, blicked up
Catch these mother f*ckin' bullets to your got damn system
Stop that capping in your songs, we know you got no missiles
You a shit musician, you a pussy, get real
Writer: Chris L
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