Torture Lyrics

I just woke up from a dream

,uh

I just came here just to blow off some steam

I don't really be tryin' to talk about the same things, but the whole goal ain't changed

tryna go insane

Goin loco, whole world know I go insane, I be really tryna put a quarter million on my ring

They say, why you choose your name

Cause we goin' FRANTIC yea

I don't want a lil' cabin bitch, I want a mansion

I want all of them to be good, man, good, on FRANTIC

tryna push a F1, and I ain't tryna push a Chevy ,yea

Try to weigh my wrist is hella heavy, huh

Pull up to the headquarters, it can get scary, uh

Ooh, if you ain't like me, feel like torture, uh

Ooh, I ain't backin' down, Mama raised a soldier, ooh

I just really got ha' out her panties, loafers, ooh

My mouth droolin' cause I seen the titties soapy', ooh

I just fucked her good, an she be looking cozy

Ooh'

I pulled the camera out an she hittin' posses

Ooh'

I got liquor in my cup

I got weed for my Backwood

If you really understood, than you know why I tax you

I got family on my back, oh

You go see my whole story in my tattoos, uh

Because I ain't the one without a story

Why the fuck I let you and you ain't for me

I would rather let you fall than let you win, yeah

Rockin' BAPE on my hoodie, boy thats a win

They can't really, really do it like me, like me

Try to call my shit fake, boy need a Iv , yeah

Comme des Garçons you know I aint takin' shit lightly

I'ma make it up, yeah, I ain't do it politely

Bop

Bop

Bop

I ain't puttin' it on her lightly

Really make her cum, I could put it on her life, b

You can do it lightly

Im go take it from you boy

I ain't do it poletely

Wah

FRANTIC

yea yea

Woah

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