Deezo301 - Outro (Vent Pt. 3) Lyrics

Yeah this shit is for the soul you know
Vent part 3?
Part 2 and part 3 on the tape
You gone fuck wit it?
Of course!
It’s Deezo301
You already know how I’m coming bruh
Gotta get lyrical gotta get crank.. no trap though
Aight bet
Iont really like to talk unless it’s going through a mic
Hard headed that’s the way that I been going through life
Couple days have been good
Some of them just aight
That’s the type of shit you stuck wit when you fuck wit the hype
We living two different lives
I make lyrics they rhyme
I do this shit for the passion
Them niggas do it for likes
Born in '95 just a millennium child
But I was married to the throne I took Targyenian vows
My mother birthed a dragon how I’m spitting these flames
Zoning out on the beat swear I been here for days
I should be coach of the year calling maximum plays
Working government and WaWa ain't no minimum wage
Niggas talk, bitches talk, shit that’s everyday and shit
Iont pay no mind cause they still be in my face and shit
Plus bout half the time they still download and they play my shit
Never ate Hot Cheetos but a nigga stay “flaming” shit
I ain’t seen a vacation in too long
A nigga tryna make it I’m making some new songs
Niggas think they hot but really they lukewarm
Stay wit the heat like Wade I never could move on
Tryna snake me over little pocket change my nigga
Talking shit like I’m the god Charlamagne my nigga
Wasn’t raised like that we not the same my nigga
Like it’s Fortnite imma kick you off the plane my nigga
I ain’t playing wit em no games
I swear them niggas so lame
I’m just tryna get my dough
But them niggas mad at me cause they know I’m in my glo
I just talked to my grandma said she proud of me
So I Don’t give a fuck if fuck niggas doubting me
Mixing liquor with the smoke like it’s alchemy
In the stu cooking up a masterpiece
Went back to my old ways
Can’t forget the old days
Had to make my own lane
Y’all niggas got road rage
Heard I’m spitting propane
I be dope as cocaine
I been getting cheese lotta guac like chipotle
Life just like a movie
100s on me bleu cheese
Wilding with my dogs
Yeah I’m something like a new breed
Fuck you if you changed up
Now i got my change up
Y’all niggas was sleep on me
Guess it’s time to wake up
301—that’s where i came from
Came up
Got the sauce like A1
How you 10 toes nigga?
When your Shoes ain’t even laced up
Got my cake up
Yeah outro
Crank not trap vent part 3
I mean i could keep goin on and on but I know y’all niggas not even ready for that shit
This basically the debut tape for real
Hope y’all niggas fuck with this shit
I mean how could you not?
You Prolly gotta be a lame ass nigga for real
But this shit gone go crazy not local we going global
(Muffled)
Iont really like to talk unless it’s going through a mic
Hard headed that’s the way that I been going through life
Couple days have been good
Some of them just aight
That’s the type of shit you stuck wit when you fuck wit the hype
We living two different lives
I make lyrics they rhyme
I do this shit for the passion
Them niggas do it for likes

Yeah this shit is for the soul you know
Vent part 3?
Part 2 and part 3 on the tape
You gone fuck wit it?
Of course!
It’s Deezo301
You already know how I’m coming bruh
Gotta get lyrical gotta get crank.. no trap though
Aight bet
Iont really like to talk unless it’s going through a mic
Hard headed that’s the way that I been going through life
Couple days have been good
Some of them just aight
That’s the type of shit you stuck wit when you fuck wit the hype
We living two different lives
I make lyrics they rhyme
I do this shit for the passion
Them niggas do it for likes
Born in '95 just a millennium child
But I was married to the throne I took Targyenian vows
My mother birthed a dragon how I’m spitting these flames
Zoning out on the beat swear I been here for days
I should be coach of the year calling maximum plays
Working government and WaWa ain't no minimum wage
Niggas talk, bitches talk, shit that’s everyday and shit
Iont pay no mind cause they still be in my face and shit
Plus bout half the time they still download and they play my shit
Never ate Hot Cheetos but a nigga stay “flaming” shit
I ain’t seen a vacation in too long
A nigga tryna make it I’m making some new songs
Niggas think they hot but really they lukewarm
Stay wit the heat like Wade I never could move on
Tryna snake me over little pocket change my nigga
Talking shit like I’m the god Charlamagne my nigga
Wasn’t raised like that we not the same my nigga
Like it’s Fortnite imma kick you off the plane my nigga
I ain’t playing wit em no games
I swear them niggas so lame
I’m just tryna get my dough
But them niggas mad at me cause they know I’m in my glo
I just talked to my grandma said she proud of me
So I Don’t give a fuck if fuck niggas doubting me
Mixing liquor with the smoke like it’s alchemy
In the stu cooking up a masterpiece
Went back to my old ways
Can’t forget the old days
Had to make my own lane
Y’all niggas got road rage
Heard I’m spitting propane
I be dope as cocaine
I been getting cheese lotta guac like chipotle
Life just like a movie
100s on me bleu cheese
Wilding with my dogs
Yeah I’m something like a new breed
Fuck you if you changed up
Now i got my change up
Y’all niggas was sleep on me
Guess it’s time to wake up
301—that’s where i came from
Came up
Got the sauce like A1
How you 10 toes nigga?
When your Shoes ain’t even laced up
Got my cake up
Yeah outro
Crank not trap vent part 3
I mean i could keep goin on and on but I know y’all niggas not even ready for that shit
This basically the debut tape for real
Hope y’all niggas fuck with this shit
I mean how could you not?
You Prolly gotta be a lame ass nigga for real
But this shit gone go crazy not local we going global
(Muffled)
Iont really like to talk unless it’s going through a mic
Hard headed that’s the way that I been going through life
Couple days have been good
Some of them just aight
That’s the type of shit you stuck wit when you fuck wit the hype
We living two different lives
I make lyrics they rhyme
I do this shit for the passion
Them niggas do it for likes