RUMBLE ft. Charles Vega Lyrics

Big stacks been packing what a bitch lacks

All this green got me looking like I been trapping

I been blowing up the charts so call me Bin Laden

Cause it's been happening but you're just late, late

Big stacks been packing what a bitch lacks

All this green got me looking like I been trapping

I been blowing up the charts so call me Bin Laden

Cause it's been happening but you're just late to it

The god made this beat and I just ate through it

You would think this music I must hate doing

Honestly I don't and I remain truest

Never been a liar never played judas

Betray me I'll make sure you can't see

Blind life so trust me it ain't easy

Throw hands and you'll catch a plain 3 piece

Best walk away you can't beat me

I stomp heads with my Timbs on I'm with the violence

4 door with the tints on can't live without it

You set for death dawg it's been decided

You know I love this shit talk I got a sinners mindset

Let's get ready to rumble, you heard the bitch

Get the fuck out of my face before I hurt a bitch

I'm so high wait until I fucking turn a bitch down and if shits getting heated then I'm going To burn a bitch

Let's get ready to rumble, you heard the bitch

Get the fuck out of my face before I hurt a bitch

I'm so high wait until I fucking turn a bitch down and if shits getting heated then I'm going To burn a bitch

You heard me in the last verse, get the black hearse

ICU treatment after your bones get fractured

You can mix and master can't mix the master

Bars so hard it's been getting the cash up

I know damn well you all been awaiting the mash up

You spectators view us as we getting them fat bucks

Jealous ones envy I know that you all been some sad fucks

I know you only hoping that we the last up

We the first up, we leaving the Y.O

We rob houses then we running from 5-O

I hope you know you got to follow

Cause I be fucking with these queens and models

Yea you should take notes

Better write it down watch me as I make toasts

Pay close attention it gets no better than me

I catch more bodies than a veteran sees

It's E

They call me switchblade because all my thoughts are sharp

Bars off the top, don't give a fuck about all the talk

It's just toilet conversation, call it flushed away

These rats are getting fuckin crushed today

Never been the guy to run and hide

Neither will the son of mine you'll come to find

In the future I'll shoot you, 6 rounds in your back

I'll wait a minute, come back around and attack