I'm just rhyming
I'm grinding
Look for purpose in Ciroc
Knock a shot
Then write verse
Set fire to the block
This shit hot
But f*ck it
Existential got me tripping
Got me thinking
Man in the mirror ain't real
That shit a fiction
I'm tripping about the shit that never matter
Schools tried to give me drugs on a silver platter
My necks burning
Behind the scenes, I'm freaking out
But shit, anxiety is the baddest bitch without a
Doubt
Doubt
Doubt
Give me the bottle
So I can make myself of something
Because without it
I've been feeling less than nothing
I think straight when I cannot see it
And I'm stuck with bad habits and they stay undefeated
But shit
I kill it
I vibe
Bad bitches on the side
Is this what I want
Don't know
But this shit is a ride
It's killing
My mind
I barely feel alive
Is this what I want
Oh, Nah
But f*ck it, I'll survive
Liquor
Liquor
Liquor
Liquor
Got me feeling good
I threw up for the re-up
Thoughts ain't racing as they should
Ain't thinking I'm just doing
Fixed my problems where they stood
But shit, this is a problem on its own
Don't think I could stop
I feel invincible
Losing all my principals
Where the bitches at
Feeling evil
I ain't dismissible
Just listen to me whenever I say this shit
When my album drops
You better go play that bitch
Five years pursuing music
Patience is key
Got people in the city
Trynna sound like me
Make me feel like the main man in a story
But I'd rather be a villain
That's where I'll find glory
Ultra
That boy Ultra is a motherf*cking villain
Cuz I'm killing all these rappers with no feelings
Got two bitches fighting for me its the illest
When we out I'm never asking where the bill is
See, Prada bitches got money to spare
You ain't seen two pretty besties
Man I got the only pair
I flex that shit
Feeling like I'm the greatest alive
Got Saints bumping me
Dub got me
Man I will survive
Through the storms
Through the rain
Through my forms
Through the pain
Through me broke as f*ck
To me riding around happy
Grip the grain
And these bitches say my name
Shit will never be the same
Motherf*cker when I do this shit
I always go insane
Westside Ultra - Drunk Villian Freestyle Lyrics
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English
I'm just rhyming
I'm grinding
Look for purpose in Ciroc
Knock a shot
Then write verse
Set fire to the block
This shit hot
But f*ck it
Existential got me tripping
Got me thinking
Man in the mirror ain't real
That shit a fiction
I'm tripping about the shit that never matter
Schools tried to give me drugs on a silver platter
My necks burning
Behind the scenes, I'm freaking out
But shit, anxiety is the baddest bitch without a
Doubt
Doubt
Doubt
Give me the bottle
So I can make myself of something
Because without it
I've been feeling less than nothing
I think straight when I cannot see it
And I'm stuck with bad habits and they stay undefeated
But shit
I kill it
I vibe
Bad bitches on the side
Is this what I want
Don't know
But this shit is a ride
It's killing
My mind
I barely feel alive
Is this what I want
Oh, Nah
But f*ck it, I'll survive
Liquor
Liquor
Liquor
Liquor
Got me feeling good
I threw up for the re-up
Thoughts ain't racing as they should
Ain't thinking I'm just doing
Fixed my problems where they stood
But shit, this is a problem on its own
Don't think I could stop
I feel invincible
Losing all my principals
Where the bitches at
Feeling evil
I ain't dismissible
Just listen to me whenever I say this shit
When my album drops
You better go play that bitch
Five years pursuing music
Patience is key
Got people in the city
Trynna sound like me
Make me feel like the main man in a story
But I'd rather be a villain
That's where I'll find glory
Ultra
That boy Ultra is a motherf*cking villain
Cuz I'm killing all these rappers with no feelings
Got two bitches fighting for me its the illest
When we out I'm never asking where the bill is
See, Prada bitches got money to spare
You ain't seen two pretty besties
Man I got the only pair
I flex that shit
Feeling like I'm the greatest alive
Got Saints bumping me
Dub got me
Man I will survive
Through the storms
Through the rain
Through my forms
Through the pain
Through me broke as f*ck
To me riding around happy
Grip the grain
And these bitches say my name
Shit will never be the same
Motherf*cker when I do this shit
I always go insane
I'm grinding
Look for purpose in Ciroc
Knock a shot
Then write verse
Set fire to the block
This shit hot
But f*ck it
Existential got me tripping
Got me thinking
Man in the mirror ain't real
That shit a fiction
I'm tripping about the shit that never matter
Schools tried to give me drugs on a silver platter
My necks burning
Behind the scenes, I'm freaking out
But shit, anxiety is the baddest bitch without a
Doubt
Doubt
Doubt
Give me the bottle
So I can make myself of something
Because without it
I've been feeling less than nothing
I think straight when I cannot see it
And I'm stuck with bad habits and they stay undefeated
But shit
I kill it
I vibe
Bad bitches on the side
Is this what I want
Don't know
But this shit is a ride
It's killing
My mind
I barely feel alive
Is this what I want
Oh, Nah
But f*ck it, I'll survive
Liquor
Liquor
Liquor
Liquor
Got me feeling good
I threw up for the re-up
Thoughts ain't racing as they should
Ain't thinking I'm just doing
Fixed my problems where they stood
But shit, this is a problem on its own
Don't think I could stop
I feel invincible
Losing all my principals
Where the bitches at
Feeling evil
I ain't dismissible
Just listen to me whenever I say this shit
When my album drops
You better go play that bitch
Five years pursuing music
Patience is key
Got people in the city
Trynna sound like me
Make me feel like the main man in a story
But I'd rather be a villain
That's where I'll find glory
Ultra
That boy Ultra is a motherf*cking villain
Cuz I'm killing all these rappers with no feelings
Got two bitches fighting for me its the illest
When we out I'm never asking where the bill is
See, Prada bitches got money to spare
You ain't seen two pretty besties
Man I got the only pair
I flex that shit
Feeling like I'm the greatest alive
Got Saints bumping me
Dub got me
Man I will survive
Through the storms
Through the rain
Through my forms
Through the pain
Through me broke as f*ck
To me riding around happy
Grip the grain
And these bitches say my name
Shit will never be the same
Motherf*cker when I do this shit
I always go insane
Writer: Gabriel Hupf
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid