Confidence Lyrics

Got two big drums out the rip, made the tech a little bigger

Solo pullin' up, what it is, got a finger on the trigger

Test you wanna fuck with the kid? Lil' bitch on Twitter

Bet you wanna see what it is? Make your pockets hurt a little

I got too much praise to leave this to waste

Take me that cake and leave it defaced

Got too much pride to see face to face

With some pussy boys that think this a race and I

Got a couple of shooters, no need to prove it

I'ma pull up with a Ruger, make sure all of you saluting

I'm a prophet, ain't no fuckin' with a Judas

Got a message so clear, I'ma god you a loser

Got no confidence in my confidants, restaurant so nonchalant

Shut the place down, me and my squad

Don't trust them boys, but I'll keep facades

That's important, dawg, gotta keep it cordial

Little peace is how they reward you

See them gunshots ain't aimed towards you

But they might be if no one supports you

Gotta venerate, better set it straight

You ain't fuckin' with the kid if he in the Wraith

Wanna talk that shit, say it to my face

Internet gangsters wanna keep the space

Wanna keep that peace, man, I see you

Better use that piece, I beseech you

You a punk-ass bitch, man, you see-through

Transparent with the words, I'ma eat you

Send em' hittas to pull up with them Berettas

Make a motherfucker flinch, putting holes up in his letterman

All these motherfuckers really wanna talk

But the cat got their tongues, so the pussy holdin' DNA

Say they aimin', but you know they really prayin'

That them bullets miss, maybe hit his leg with the ricochet

Say the brain damage what done did him

But the truth is, that lil' kid had to eat the stray

Got two big drums out the rip, made the tech a little bigger

Solo pullin' up, what it is, got a finger on the trigger

Test you wanna fuck with the kid? Lil' bitch on Twitter

Bet you wanna see what it is? Make your pockets hurt a little

Got no confidence in my confidants, restaurants so nonchalant

Shut the place down, me and my squad

Don't trust them boys, but I'll keep facades

That's important, dawg, gotta keep it cordial

Little peace is how they reward you

See them gunshots ain't aimed towards you

But they might be if no one supports you

Fi Fi Fo Fum, smell the blood some

Dare to pull up, gotta hit you with the whole drum

Wanna get me, gotta pull up with the whole slum

20 of em, man, I guess I'm feelin' so dumb

Smoke big, big doinks, smoke big joints

Roll a dub in a J, what I did today

Guess that's two times that they caught a stray

Find me alone in the streets, I'ma let it spray

Got no confidence in my confidants, restaurants so nonchalant

Shut the place down, me and my squad

Don't trust them boys, but I'll keep facades

That's important, dawg, gotta keep it cordial

Little peace is how they reward you

See them gunshots ain't aimed towards you

But they might be if no one supports you

Got two big drums out the rip, made the tech a little bigger

Solo pullin' up, what it is, got a finger on the trigger

Test you wanna fuck with the kid? Lil' bitch on Twitter

Bet you wanna see what it is? Make your pockets hurt a little