Vent Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
(They want me to turn up
Tweak out and let my brain out
I just wanna chill out
Can I just let some pain out)
Won't tell me how you feeling
You want me to guess it
She gon' send a signal
Better not miss the message
Cut off all my niggas but thank god I got my best-est
Made better decisions
I ain't nowhere near my exes
When you was testing I was stepping
Tryna put a fuckin dollar in my pocket
We wasn't gangsta we was hustling
Wasn't no violence on the block
Seen them get jealous
Told Monty I can paint it in their hearts
I feel like Calboy it's envy in the gang and in the mob
How they fuck I get into it
With a day one of mine
Let a shorty come between us
But got played by the bop
And I told you she was lying
Like them 80 other times
Nigga how did you fall for it
Her reputation is a liar
Nigga how the fuck she call you
Nigga ain't you have her blocked
How they holes inside her story
Wasn't strange inside your mind
Then you tell me that I'm bogus
Play me snake to the guys
And this whole time I known that you been trying to take one of mine
And to the shorty that I love more than my exes
I ain't got no time for you
Cuz you wanna be extra
She done let her roomate get up all up in her head
And I'm done applying pressure
I don't do the messy
(Most folks they just laugh in my face
So close just to killing myself
I need God
I'm my life
People dying, I don't even know
I keep my family and feelings close
Im still alive but where my niggas at
Im still alive but where my niggas at)
In Calabasas wit my butler he say "Top of the morning"
Lost a cousin then another
Had no time for the mourning
Seen niggas go to wakes and lose they life 'cuz they was crying 'bout it
Streets don't owe me money or respect They owe me time out it
Nigga I was patient but I'm tired of you just lying 'bout it
Manipulating bitch I hope you die a suicide 'bout it
And I know Lucci took his life to suicide and I miss him
But you can join him if you trying to flip a side on me
My life so wild boy
I win and I give favor be to God
And it might not be my day
But he might favor me tomorrow
Might not favor me this morning
But might favor my tonight
What you say 'bout me today
You cannot say 'bout me tomorrow
Ain't fiend for you today
But I might fiend for you tonight
Ain't think of you today but I might-
Hell no, I ain't think of you today
And I won't think of you tomorrow
And I ain't needing you to vent
I need to scream to get it out
(Most folks they just laugh in my face
So close just to killing myself
I need God
I'm my life
People dying, I don't even know
I keep my family and feelings close
Im still alive but where my niggas at
Im still alive but where my niggas at)