Agony

[Intro]

"In life there are people who make things"

"And then there are other people who take things"

"My own would be a taker, but I also can be a breaker"

"But never ever a faker"

"You follow?"

(CYoung on the beat)

[Verse 1]

Can’t see to go about my life and live it happily

Cause every time I do them demons just keep coming back to me

Don't got it on him? And he lonely? Then im whackin him

And stand over and look at him while he in agony

I wеnt from balling in the field to doing kick flips

To sagging buckets all out through thе suckers doing sick shit

Just give me dollars and i'm solid, I don’t need fame

Im not your baby anymore mama, I seen things

Bandit got out started rapping now they notice cuz

Remember when they laughed cause I rap nd' now the joke is up

Its fun nd' games until the [?] start to click, pow

He never out? We breaking in his house like "Who a bitch now"?

Bitch is plenty of envy when niggas start to shine

Tryna pop a sucker for my brother but they hard to find

It don’t mean he popped a nigga cause he said he did

You can really lose your life over some petty shit

You really miss your dead homie then go and dig him up

Walk up and put that lead on him, before I finish cuz

That one nigga was mad, he couldn’t get his pole back

Bitch im with killers whos only hobby is soul snatch

Bro you lackin we just passed him on my mackin

Spin it back and get it cracking, see the Johnnys and we dashing ey

He be cappin in his rappin like he active

See on my mackin, I might crack it if I acted

I hopped in the streets and hopped up off the skateboard

I noticed when you speak less, then niggas like to hate more

You said you think my music fire? What’s your name gorgeous?

She like the gold up on my neck and I ain't paid for it

All they do is just mimic and copy how we move

Them bitch is poets and taekwondo and karate too

Ask where you from? You said the 1? My nigga come again

I ain't gon lie, my first mission? I couldn’t stomach it

I took losses but shit fuck it, that’s how the streets go

She told me don’t bring a 40? Bitch I don’t think so

I'm being friendly with the features, then its 5 franklins

That nigga bandit ain't the same brodie that time changed him

You get stripped for your only blicky or new ice

I bet i'll devastate dozens if you let me shoot twice

What up crodie? My name bandit, so what’s your shoe size?

Where i'm from everybody throw up a 2 5

We catch a smigo with his people, we gon pop em too

You said you on the verge of leaving, bitch what’s stopping you?

Loud on net but be quiet when I be walking through

We out his neck, we gon find out who he was talking to

Im tryna fuck her off the perky it’s the best sex

But if we do the no no, I have her screaming “Yes, yes”

Come to the V's then somebody leaving on fox news

I swear I had that nigga Fendi, but he got loose

Come alone, leave the clothes at home; you won't need none

You get stressed on the West for thinking the streets fun

Im tryna go and make a mess, you tryna make a post

Keep doing the same shit, you gon' get the same results

I stand on business, it get wicked when its crunch time

Find you a hood that fuck with you, cause you ain't from mine

These niggas actin' like they steppers, nd' they really not

Ain't got no time to go back nd' forth with no silly thot