VEND - Inconsistent Lyrics

Oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You know I'm never inconsistent, uh, got 300 bitches
Yeah I never rap a written, cause I freestyle all these disses
Maybe one day I'll buy Hellcats and I'll go 200 in em
Go to downtown Atlanta in my brand new Gucci Denim
If he won't cough up money, then you know we'll have to kill em
Sign my soul to a label just to get that funky rhythm

Shhh, yeah, I'm boutta expose a bitch
You need to listen up, cause I'm boutta get it
Marley likes, uh, Azzy likes kids, uh
Bailey's inconsistent and I just keep getting rich, uh
I could keep talking bout my exes, but I could not give a shit, uh

I'ma keep stacking my ones, yeah, I'ma start talking bout guns, yeah
Yeah, you keep sitting on your ass while I make funds, yeah
Pull it out, make em run, yeah
Been doing this since I was young, yeah
Got money up to the sun, yeah
I got my name all on her tongue, yeah
Tongue, yeah, fun, yeah
Bitch, are you dumb, yeah

Yeah, we bust down your crip, we takin' a lot
We f*cking your thot, she giving us top
You soft like a- (soft like a)
I'm hard as a rock
Especially when that bitch giving me top
You cry all night, you miss her a lot
And I burn new AP wrist, Tick Tock
Your time is near, better watch the clock
Aim at yo' neck and we takin' your spot

You know I'm never inconsistent, uh, got 300 bitches
Yeah I never rap a written, cause I freestyle all these disses
Maybe one day I'll buy Hellcats and I'll go 200 in em
Go to downtown Atlanta in my brand new Gucci Denim
If he won't cough up money, then you know we'll have to kill em
Sign my soul to a label just to get that funky rhythm

Oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah