Lyrics Villians (feat. RayBANDO2x & OneManMooO18s) - Nickfs
I
chose
my
path,
you
chose
the
way
of
the
hero
And
they
found
you
amusing
for
a
while,
little
people
of
this
city
But
the
one
thing
they
love
more
than
a
hero,
is
to
see
a
hero
fail
Ay,
we
some
villains,
nigga.
You
better
pull
up
with
them
switches,
cause
we
killing
niggas
And
I
don't
care
how
you
talk,
we
still
gon'
drill
you,
nigga
And
I
don't
care
how
much
we
soft,
we
still
gon'
spill
you,
nigga
Cause
we
them
realer
niggas,
keep
your
mouth
closed
I
thought
I
told
that
old
bitch
she
on
her
own
But
somehow
this
girl
keep
calling
and
texting
my
phone
But
I
know
she
know
that
I'm
known
for
stealing
souls,
nigga
And
I
keep
my
finger
on
the
fucking
trigger
We
gon'
run
up
on
this
boy,
we
gon'
give
that
nigga
ten
shots
Give
a
fuck
what
you
talking
about,
bitch
we
run
up,
we
gon'
shoot
the
whole
spot
Give
a
fuck
about
your
thot,
she
can
get
hit
with
this
fucking
full
clip
Bitch
it's
not
a
semi,
bitch
you
know
it
got
a
fucking
switch
And
I'm
a
super
villain
when
it
comes
to
this
fucking
shit
Don't
try
to
be
a
hero,
you'll
get
fucking
hit,
bitch
We
gon'
spin
like
some
ceiling
fans
Wrap
his
head
up
in
a
motherfucking
Taliban
Bitch
I'm
fucking
terrorist,
bitch
I
feel
like
Bin
Laden
All
these
fucking
drugs
and
my
system,
my
O.D
I'm
taking
these
perks,
I'm
about
to
OD
I'm
sipping
the
purp,
I
swear
it's
Codeine
Green
in
my
face,
I'm
feeling
like
Loki
That
nigga's
a
bitch,
he
can
never
hoe
me
This
bitch
got
ass,
I
asked
can
you
show
me
I
fuck
with
your
friend,
but
kept
out
low-key
She
asked
for
a
pic,
bitch
you
don't
know
me
I'm
backing
this
bitch,
I'm
shooting
the
ones
I
bet
all
my
niggas
be
toting
these
guns
We
up
in
the
party,
we
taking
the
fun
Up
in
the
crib,
we
stacking
these
funds
Can't
come
in
here
without
no
guns
I'm
fucking
this
bitch,
I'm
pulling
her
bun
I
got
heartburn
I
ask
for
the
tums
Brush
your
teeth
don't
ask
for
no
gum
Ayy,
we
switching
the
flow
Y'all
on
the
flow
I
come
in
with
the
chopper
Swear
to
God,
it
hit
his
hoe
Damn,
hit
his
hoe
Your
nigga
is
broke
That
nigga
got
some
good
ass
hair
That
bullet
hit
his
fro
Ayy,
after
I
hit
the
lick
Yeah,
I'm
going
ghost
I
swear
to
God,
I
had
to
call
your
bitch
Yeah,
she's
my
hoe
Ayy,
I'm
looking
at
my
pants
Yeah,
I'm
dripping
head
to
toe
Ayy,
the
light
just
hit
red
But
nigga
you
know
I'm
on
go
Yeah,
I'm
on
go
If
he
fuck
with
me,
then
he
catching
a
cold
And
asking
why
he
out
the
game
Nigga,
should've
never
told
And
if
you
wanna
stay
alive
Better
tote
that
pole
Cause
I'm
on
go
I'm
on
go,
I'm
on
go
Yeah,
yeah
And
why
you
always
capping
Ain't
no
reason
you
need
to
lie
And
when
I
call
my
nigga
Nick
You
know
it's
time
to
slide
Then
my
nigga
Tone,
get
on
the
phone
Then
it's
time
to
die
And
if
you
forget
about
Ray
Just
say
goodbye
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