SPITE Lyrics

When I walk in da party I'm makin' it hype

I don't talk much I was never the type

Can still do 'em dirty, think I need a wipe

He feel how he feel, told him pick up a pipe

Niggas all bark but I bet they won't bite

They get mad, pillow talk and then talk out of spite

Finna knock down the shot and then chase it with Sprite

My fit is too dark like a thief in the night

I don't care what you wearin' it's lookin' real slight

Ni-niggas be starin' then don't wanna fight

It ain't no comparison I'm ballin' like Mike

Finna cop a McLaren like Karen it's white

Them sirens was blarin' so we had to take flight

They just be swearin' but why would you lie?

Actin' like you wasn't there I was savin' ya life

How you say you my mans then movin' real trife?

Was the only one that was really giving you light

And the main one that was honestly givin' you hype

Now it's on sight, might catch you at the light

Don't be mad you pulled up to the gun fight with a knife

Still pissed back then when I was fuckin' ya wife

Had her screamin' like "Marquis teach me"

Told her get on her knees and just please me

She be doin' tricks right after she tease me

Have the nerve to talk shit, know how to reach me

He really thought shit was finna be peachy

This .45 will leave a nigga flat, no TV

Smokin' K2 if you believe he can beat me

Thought it was a game, never try to mistreat me

Made him take his L to the head like Luigi

Still got the DM of the lil peace treaty

Had excuses on why you couldn't meet me

But I ain't givin' no passes or freebies

Yet wasn't you begging me for a free-verse?

Now you see why I ain't give you the feature

Ain't make him a name he dunno what he's worth

I been in the field, you was stuck on the bleachers

She only want money I know she a leecher

She finna suck til' her motherfuckin' knees hurt

But don't let a bitch ever think that you need her

If he talk out of his chest, ima make sure his teeth hurt

Talk behind my back, I could put you on a T-shirt

Or make you run right out of ya sneakers

They love when my music be playin' out the speakers

Sooner or later you'll see me on all of the charts

When he seen me pass by him, he ain't want no parts

I be walkin' shit down like a walk in the park

If ya pickin ya poison, I'll pick you apart

Said I wouldn't be shit, now look where we are

I was in ya corner, gave ya cheers from the start

I go by Marz so I shoot for the stars

I looked in ya eyes and put fear in ya heart

(And don't deny that either, this is real fuckin' life and I'm just livin' it how I want to)

(Long live the bros, free the guys)

When I walk in da party I'm makin' it hype

I don't talk much I was never the type

Can still do 'em dirty, think I need a wipe

He feel how he feel, told him pick up a pipe

Niggas all bark but I bet they won't bite

They get mad, pillow talk and then talk out of spite

Finna knock down the shot and then chase it with Sprite

My fit is too dark like a thief in the night

I don't care what you wearin' it's lookin' real slight

Ni-niggas be starin' then don't wanna fight

It ain't no comparison I'm ballin' like Mike

Finna cop a McLaren like Karen it's white

Them sirens was blarin' so we had to take flight

They just be swearin' but why would you lie?

Actin' like you wasn't there I was savin' ya life

How you say you my mans then movin' real trife?

(Black nigga from the back nigga)