Lyrics PERSONAL VENDETTA - pradabebi

I'm holding these racks to my ear
So I can't hear shit
Been making the racks through the year
But y'all are not here, shit
I might just light up in here
Now I can't feel shit
Tryna be safe, not here
Not nowhere near, bitch
Hold up, hold up, racks on my ear
Hold up, racks on my wrist, bitch
Got no respect for me
And he gon' get killed quick
With that Kel-Tec
With that Kel-Tec
With that Kel-Tec
Got so many things to say, I don't know where to start
Maybe I start with the bitch I fucked in March
That was your biddy bid and she can't arch
I had to pull over, but I didn't go park
I left the bitch on the side of the road, we apart
When you get money, you start to see people that love
Before I had money, I only seen people that laugh
These hoes not good for me, we some stars
Bitch, I don't know what that was
I'm holding these racks to my ear
So I can't hear shit
Been making the racks through the year
But y'all are not here, shit
I might just light up in here
Now I can't feel shit
Tryna be safe, not here
Not nowhere near, bitch
I'm high off this 36 perc, I need me a bait
So I can trick these hoes into thinking they safe
My body so numb, I can't explain
I just took some shit I couldn't say
I just took some... and it's laced
Now he got my money, but it's too late
You shouldn't be outside when it's late
Personal vendetta like I'm Slate
I just took his bitch, she got cake
Mad face
Roll up and I blaze
She stun me for days
She be in my face
Shawty know how to shoot a Drake
Shawty know how to shoot a Drake
Shawty know how to shoot a Drake