chaos! Lyrics

I'm glad you came, my dreams had me expecting some drastic change

Shit, you called my name, you know how fast I came?

Like Cole said, faster than the damn police into a white neighborhood

And 'til this day, I ain't half ashamed

Heart broke, before our love, we was passing pain

I take the stage and stand till I graduate

Or I pass away, I'm eating and passing plates

You at my table talking bout, could you pass the blame?

It's time to grow out of that

That durag couldn't fit, it's time to throw out a rap

So many exes in her path, she could roll out a map

I hit the club with a shelf, it's time to throw out a rack

Foot all on they necks, they couldn't stomach it

Business is business, I stand on it, you stand under it

It's demon time the grind, they fuck up when I summon it

I'm on the road running (All my dreams come true)

Niggas run into the walls they painted saying it was tunnel vision

Talking till she let me stuff her face, no chubby bunny shit

Belt to ass season, whooping niggas, they on punishment

Didn't have to, but for you, I

Say no more, I'm on some humble shit

Ain't no copying my fucking hustle, it's a money glitch

Tre Rags, my name gon' hold some weight, I'm on some Dunzel shit

Hair down to her ass and she locked in on her Rapunzel shit

Them funds gon' tear your gang apart

I gave you bread, you turned to Kevin Hart

You on some funny shit

Only cause I love you, bitch, that I won't let that llama talk

I can't let that drama walk

I'm evil, think of days of killing you to see your mama talk

Got dirt all on my name, but all my presi diamonds plain

He should've known they gon' be white regardless

Like Barack Obama lost, fuck her till I'm kinda soft

She tried to leg lock me, hit her with a flying tomahawk

Can't book me for a show, shit he gave a couple commas off

I'm on top of shit, like who gon' fuck with Prada? That's a common thought

Can't get no bucks with you, But you know I fucks with you

All I have to my name is my heart and a couple bucks, nigga

And if you couldn't tell, I'm out of love, nigga (All my dreams come true)

I got a job, but I still sellin' drugs, nigga

Shit, I gotta jugg, nigga (True)

Yeah, I still gotta jugg nigga, jugg nigga

I ran off with this shit like tell it to the judge, nigga (True)

With scars all on my hands, come get it back in blood, nigga (All my dreams come true)

Lately, I been tryna take a road if it's scenic

Shit be painful, you could look into my soul and see a demon

Really gangsta, I could read that situation then I'm leavin' out like Mike Jack

If I couldn't beat that, Billie Jean it

And then I mean that

On everything I love, bitch, I mean it

I might pull it out and piss

Like, bitch, stop starin' at my penis

Ain't the smartest in the room, I bet my shit gon' be on Genius

I'm bringin' life and fire in this bitch, might be a phoenix

I miss the Old Prada till my pics in the Hall of Fame

Cutthroat like Kano, hit your ass with a ball of pain

You don't love me? You ain't fuckin' with me? It's all the same

I'm really changin, you think this shit a game

But all them letters you was writin' wasn't workin, now I'm hangin

You couldn't figure out your words was hurtin, shit was dangerous

We always in a war, that's why I'm always droppin' bangers

Shot with bullets full of passion, Droppin' bombs full of anger

I was killin' you with kindness even though you should be strangled

I know good and well I know you, but you better off a stranger

Now fuck a sick day, I'm gettin' money and I'm spreadin' it

I can't fuck off everything I earned, bitch, I'm celibate

I know that I love you, I'm just talkin' for the hell of it

I done had it hard, You show me love and I'ma treasure it

I made a way, ain't care about fittin' in, like fuck a measurement

Been runnin' shit, before I eat that bitch, you know I'm blessin' it