CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : REASON

(evil wrld)

Don't understand what you want from me
It's toxic, but I'm in love with the company
Make it make sense, heart on the defense
Fine, okay, leave then, tell me that I'm the reason

Crash the whip like Bandicoot, I got a band or two
And he think that he funny, I'll show him just what this hammer do
Control Z, can't undo, Oxy change the mood
I don't give a f**k just like I'm prude, think I'm losing some screws
Take his face right off the Earth, Glock over-exert
Mode switch to triple burst, I'm doing my worst
He keep talking, leave some blood up on his shirt
Make it hurt, face down, in the dirt
She say I'm a burden, can't get a word in
My body purging, hit the gas, sh*t, I'm swerving
These ain't drugs sweats, I'm just nervous
Heard he chirping, bullets got a purpose

Don't understand what you want from me
It's toxic, but I'm in love with the company
Make it make sense, heart on the defense
Fine, okay, leave then, tell me that I'm the reason
Don't understand what you want from me
It's toxic, but I'm in love with the company
Couple rounds up in his body, now he done
Fell in love, sweatshirt, messy bun
Put a hundred round right in his body, now he done
Put him in the sky, we gon' send him to the sun
Yeah, you know I'm from the south so I'ma keep that f**king gun
Yeah, this b*t*h keep playing all my songs, like shawty, you the one (World On Lockdown)
I'm like, "Sike, I don't give a f**k about no b*t*h"
B*t*h, I'm taking hella meds, 'cause I'm feeling hella sick
B*t*h, you know I'm posted up right with my team, yeah, with my clique
Yeah, you know we stay strapped up with a ma**ive f**king Glick
Posted up with Trev and we pouring Activis all in our bev'
Pu**y wanna fight, hit him with a right, hit him with a left
Looks like he got a vest
B*t*h, we pull up, put that sh*t right to the test
Come and drop your f**king addy, my shooters gon' do the rest

Don't understand what you want from me
It's toxic, but I'm in love with the company
Make it make sense, heart on the defense
Fine, okay, leave then, tell me that I'm the reason

Medics checked his pulse and they saying he not breathing
You telling me your lies, why the f**k would I believe 'em?
When I hop up on the mic, I speak them facts like I'm preaching
And he a student, he ain't learned his lesson, I'ma teach him
I walk a long road, you know I walk that sh*t by myself
I tuck away all my emotions, put them up on a shelf
I don't want talk about it, 'cause when I do, it never helps
Never talk about the moves I'm making, keep to myself
Go outside, I never do it
Oh, you down bad, well, you'll get through it
You talk sh*t 'bout me then we shooting
Half of the time don't know what I'm doing
Boy, you gon' talk and never prove it
I told myself that I'll get through it
But I don't know if I'll even do it