Bullets Lyrics

Wait, did you catch that? Something 'bout a mad lad

A thousand rounds stashed in the back of the hatchback

Bloody pen and pad next to a mask in a trash bag

He had to quit rap to get the cash from a black flag

Shit, I will get the last laugh, it's Terrvex fuckin' Shadrach

At this point it's a stat pad, ego inflated, Nasdaq

I'm tryna get away from the feelings that I can't grasp

Think it's all okay? Man, I thought we were past that

Bro, bro, why they faking? When I know we out here playin

By the rules, get what I'm saying? Fucking Rupes don't keep me waitin

Hit the boost and keep maintainin, shoot em up if they be hatin

Body bags up in the basement with the next song we be makin

Aimin' for your skull, hit the road, scarecrow to the foes

I be on a roll, me and bro takin' what we're owed

Fuckin' wrist is cold, I'm a pose, take a hater's soul

If it must be known, I'm way too dope from all the smoke I blow

If it must be known, I don't like no one, never get along

Got nobody close, just me and bro, we're mapping out the road

To make everything we dreamed become our life like day to day

Ain't no wish, nah, this a scheme, you better stay the fuck away

Better watch it, shit is flawless, tryna make a little profit

Staying cautious ain't an option, cannot even sleep, I'm locked in

Just the thought'll make me nauseous, think I'm goddamn Nostradamus

Swear I've seen it all unfold, now every day I just recall it

Wait, slow down, now Rupes, can't let loose, I'm just tryna avoid the noose

Made a truce, need a boost, Vex just told me we can't lose

Ego boost, I refuse, to make my dreams a damn excuse

That's my cue to fuckin' choose the path that heals up every bruise

Ay don't fuck with the code, here we go, go, go

Ice got my wrist cold, cold, now I'm froze, froze, froze

If I wanna fold, fold, bro said no, no, no

Stayin' on roll, roll, they like whoa, whoa, whoa

They like no, don't go, but I just don't give a fuck

The whole world could suck my dick and I still won't bust a nut

Y'all just make me fuckin' sick, I doubt I'd even get it up

Lately I can't really think, lately I've just had enough

With the cunts who hate, with the ones who fake

Shit, I can't get hurt no more, there's no trust to break

I'm above that trait, my own plug for faith

I'm a hater to the core cause y'all suck, always

You know I'm starin' at the reaper, reaper

I might need a clean up, clean up

Wishin' I could keep her, keep her

Left me in the ether, ether

Time to roll the weed up, weed up

Fuck with bro, get beat up, beat up

Chase me, but I speed up, speed up

Turn you to a sleeper, sleeper

Gimme a second, with all these demons here, I'm resurrecting

Cuttin' the best thing I ever had away cause bitches trippin

Leavin' the past, I'm starting a new life now where no one knows me

Dip out in style, I'll tell the whole world that they just fuckin' phony