Rant Lyrics

Fuck nigga

4/20, oh my

Get up my fucking lighter man

Damn that shit hard

Microphone, check

Kill, huh, yo

I woke up from the dream and realized

This life ain't full of bed of roses

Scared crows everywhere I go

But I'm still standing gidi gba

You can't tell me that you didn't notice

What's the point of shooting shots when you can't hit the target

Cause y'all shooting blanks like some damn novice

I don't like noisy bitches

Rather stick with my sticky and

Die alone in my own damn solace

I used to smoke benson

Shawty used to smoke oris

I move it all alone I don't roll with no crew

Some people think they wilding

Till they see some other people

That be ridding solo with the whole damn zoo

Pulling strings like a puppeteer tryna get wins

Cause na catapult david use rule

It's all love till it aint

My swords got a perfect aim, so you better stay

Silence is the best answer if you know your way

All way no be way better stay your lane

All way no be way better stay your lane

Better stay your lane

All way no be way better stay your lane

Stay your lane

Stay your lane

All way no be way

Stay your lane, hey, check

All way no be way better stay your lane

All way no be way better stay your lane

All way no be way