Vinsane - Exile (feat. Chelle Nae) Lyrics

Uhh uhh
Guess who's back in the
Muthaf*ckin house
Vinsane
Uh huh
It's the coterie
Big c's
It's coterie baby
I found this beat on my hard drive
Shout out chase davis
Sound like dre made this
Shout out to Point
He left this beat joint back
Way way when he's
F*cking around
That ain't his style
I got it now
I'm loaded bow
One to the chest
I'm standing over you
What's the protocol
Finish him
Gave him four more like i Supposed to do
Hit the cut
Then i hit the whip
Then i dashed out
Got rid of that blick
Showered then i'm back out
Damn
Hate i had to put a brother down
I wanna love us
But all of us don't love
The color brown
I really wanted his man
Hoe trying to hide his hand
But he got it
Cuz he was the f*cking driver of that van
When they slid thru
Came thru our cut
Hit everything on the block
Except one of us
Yeah shorty had the pole
But he froze on call
Soon as ruger picked it up
Man that bitch unthawed
On god
Now lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord
My soul to keep
If i should die
Before i wake
I pray the lord
My soul to take
I pray things work out
For the better
But they seem like
They getting worst
They say black people cursed
I say black peoples church
Got us f*cked up in the head
Over religious
No common sense
Yeah i said it nigga
You may think your
Grass is greener
Over on your side
I pray you find a way out
Of this facade my brother
Get lost my brother
Get out
I'm just speaking what i feel
Most of ya'll niggas ain't real
Snakes in the grass
You a fraud
You not my brother
Get lost my brother
Get out
Guess who's back in the Muthaf*ckin house
Not you
Clown
You niggas ain't fit for my thug
Tuh
You niggas too bitch
For my blood
Cuz
How he f*ck ya girl and you
Still hanging around
Beat you half to death and you Still call him your pal
This nigga shoot you
You go and hang with his cousin
What kind of liquor ya'll guzzling
Ya'll niggas weird
Ya'll niggas weird
Don't make music no more
Can't even call ya'll peers
No drive
Ya'll just steer
In the same ol circle
Same ol urkels
Still no braver
Still no heart in you
That's why i gotta part from you
You niggas exiled
You niggas ex pals
Case closed
Throw they folder wit the x files
Yeah it's vinno
El padrino
You know the lingo
Play me and they won't find you Like nemo
I ball like chemo
Ball like d rose
Young yahweh
I'm a all time hero
Negro
This who got sent me to be
I am
Who I think I am nigga
The f*ck
You may think your
Grass is greener
Over on your side
I pray you find a way out
Of this facade my brother
Get lost my brother
Get out
I'm just speaking what i feel
Most of ya'll niggas ain't real
Snakes in the grass
You a fraud
You not my brother
Get lost my brother
Get out
Check it out
I need ya'll to one two wit me
Real quick
If you catch it sing along
We gon do this shit right now
Let's get it
No you ain't my man naw uhh
No you ain't my man naw uhh
No you ain't my man naw uhh
F*ck dat nigga
Bitch c'mon
I say bitch c'mon now
Tell that nigga money talk
Vic Damone
I say bitch c'mon now
Tell that nigga money talk
Vic Damone now
F*ck all that broke shit
Wanna be rich
Say it
Speak it
F*ck you niggas talking bout
F*ck what a nigga think
F*ck
What kind of life ya'll been living
It's a beautiful f*cking thing
When you can look yourself
In the mirror every night
I made a lot of mistakes
But respect
That ain't negotiable
Never
Never nigga
What that nigga X say
Never muthaf*cka