WMN Kloud - Riot Lyrics

Quit that shit but I might face a wood and hit up Zion
And I died and came back to life was beautiful I was cryin
I just hop up on these beats cause when in public I be quiet
F*ck tryna start a movement I been tryna start a riot

For the trap I would die, all I had
For the trap I would give it all I had
Touch some f*ckin money foo you boutta go out sad
Touch the f*ckin money boy you boutta go out sad
Touch some f*ckin money
Touch some f*ckin money
Touch some f*ckin money for the trap I'd throw it all
Touch some f*ckin money for the trap I'd blow it all

Walk into the function tuck the stick down in my pants
I can't even lie when I dropped him did my dance
I ain't never sip no yellow shoutout brodie shoutout Xan
When I was growing up I ain't have shit so I give it all I
When I was growing up I ain't have shit so Im giving it all I can
Boutta give it all I got, til I make it to the top
Shit I do this shit for Pac, shit I do this shit for Sev
Man I feel like f*ckin Pac, bandana on my head
Bandana on my face, see the life, wanna taste
On my thugger shit quit dropping all that music get no plays
We can tussle with it drop the strap like say that to my face
I ain't, I ain't lying
I done quit that shit but I might face a wood and hit up Zion
And I died and came back to life was beautiful I was cryin
I just hop up on these beats cause when in public I be quiet
F*ck tryna start a movement I been tryna start a riot

Riot