LRN Nola - Painted Villains Lyrics

Bases loaded
I don't need no help
I'ma ride for myself
Don't give a f*ck who ride with me
It's f*ck you and yo nigga
Ya heard me?
I never pictured this four by four
Could turn to a nine by nine
I was going both ways
Tryna get me dime
But I couldn't even seem
To get by
Remember them days
Long nights
Outta mind outta sight
I had went head and got me a Pipe
I been scared
To count my blessings
Cause I don't know what come with it
Bases loaded, with every last one of my niggas
We still strike out by the minute
Cases closing caskets open
Tryna jump in a Benz
I ain't tryna jump in it
Can't kick it cool with these f*ck
Niggas
Chette died by the fye
But he died with his niggas
Pray God protect all of my Enemies
Seem like my friends gone be Done get me
Played me like a violin catch the drums
I'm immune to betrayal I won't Get shot
We ain't never spoon fed
You can walk in my house
We ain't even had spoons inside The drawers
I pulled a shirt from off my back
I ain't get none back
I should be a Hanes sponsor
I done been crossed more than You thought
Cant even show love to my own Mama
On the Instagram like it's Olympics
I'ma blow ain't no joke
I don't play with children
Used to think my first name was Defendant
When I See judge again
I'ma be in Fendi
Ay
I just seent my ex and she know I'm up next
Yea I know she feel guilty
Oh Oh Oh Oh
Everybody around me study Envy
I don't know what it is
But I gotta test my soul
Only "TBH" I do
Is to be hollowed
Told her she can leave today
She bet not send no blue Tomorrow
I told Sam be safe today,
He was on channel 2 tomorrow
Oh Oh
Bases loaded with every last one of my niggas
We still strike out by the minute
Cases closing caskets open
Tryna jump in a Benz
I ain't tryna jump in it
Can't kick it cool with these f*ck
Niggas
Chette died by the fye
But he died with his niggas
Pray God protect all of my enemies
Seem like my friends gone be done get me
Oh
Dead and gone
My heart is dead and gone
Tryna keep my head up strong
Dead and gone
My feelings dead and gone
My friend is dead and gone
Dead
And gone gone gone
Gone gone
Dead
And gone gone gone
Gone gone
All my friends was dead before the X-O tour
Glock got a dick we can do it however you want it
I ain't talking 'bout Kama sutra
I'm coming for Necks
I ain't talking 2k
But you know if you crossed me
You know i'ma shoot ya
F*ck your lil ruger
I get the blues like Langston Hughes
Every move you make
All of mines gone be huger
And I
Think the world is designed for to hurt me
And I
Keep a Mac so R.I.P Bernie
Will I
Still be too hood if I take all my Jackets
Put 'em in a stack and just burn em?
Thing is though
I don't really feeling nothing,
So why the f*ck everything keep Happening to me?
I put ice on my neck cause Chette got hit in his
I ask for help they turn they head
Just wait they'll hate the kid
Like Jackets in summer
Can't put niggas on
Only want they self to win
I'ma run up that money and give
Bloody bloody
To my mama Kids kids
Oh
Oh oh
Dead and gone
My heart is dead and gone
Tryna keep my head up strong
Dead and gone
My feelings dead and gone
My friend is dead and gone
Dead
And gone gone gone
Gone gone
Dead
And gone gone gone
Gone gone
They tried to say I had intent
I told the judge
It was for me
I'm having these trampoline dreams
I been jumping in my sleep
Bitch I'm a natural born hustler
Gotta get it I ain't cheap
I made this shit for all the villains
Who turned villain cause the streets
I made this shit for all the villains
Lemme hear it