Vicious Lyrics

I ain't afraid of you nigga

You just lucky I ain't had no fucking hate for you nigga

You was starving, I was sharing half my plate with you nigga

All I gave and you would think that I would take from you nigga, you dumb

Niggas outchea' looking for me tell'em don't do it

I'll press the issue, have a nigga outchea' looking stupid

It's really a lose lose and I can't win for losin

Cause Lord knows that I got it, I just don't wanna use it

And I been riding in that same lil' ford fusion

Just doing what I do 'til I make it in music

I won't try to control a nigga that's acting foolish

This a game, the first to crash out the one who loses

Crashing out was never really apart of my blueprint

I'll match the vibe so if you lose it Imma fucking lose it

In my head I'm thinking everything I did was stupid

But I ain't pussy, fuck allat talking let's get to it

Apologies ain't gone do anybody justice

I shouldn't even speak all on the subject

But fuck it nigga

I put a lot of time in my position

I had labels running back like Joe Mixon, fucking with a nigga

I won't let you turn me into who you are

Cause with the time you spent you haven't gotten far (I'd be ashamed dawg)

I never really said I was a star, but I'm most valuable they raving about me like I'm Lamar

I gotta pay for other niggas mistakes

Niggas know I don't be playing but continue to play

If you ain't got no money nigga, stay the fuck from the bank

If you can't take the heat my nigga, stay the fuck from the flame

Whole time, I been knowing all these niggas was lame

We ain't in the same division nigga, we ain't the same

I won't never change, I'm leaving out the same way I came

But this is all my fault, I ain't had nobody to blame

My way with words, that shit really superb

I can have a nigga tripping out by speaking a verb

My friends picking sides, I ain't fucking saying a word

I'm top 3 all in my city, I ain't second or third

There's three sides to every story that was ever told

I ain't gone lie that fake gangsta shit was getting old

You showing out for your homies and you was gettin' bold

You fuck around and take it there, well I'm gone take it low

I'm sayin all these hurtful things, I got a bad soul

I got a brand new lil' Taurus with the fat nose

Man I hope I don't need it, I hope it's just for show

Cause I'm living life for my family, I'm living for my bros

No matter the situation, staying ten toes

Man I keep my friends close and enemies close

You almost had a nigga, nigga you was getting close

Would've caught me down bad and I was fucking toast

But now I'm Chael Sonnen, you ain't getting close

I'm boutta' raise my glass I love a fuckin toast

I'm living every day and I'll make it the most

I'm living free until my lord and savior call me home