"Dirty Revolver" lyrics

Ayo, you act tough but have never been y'all
Talk's cheap whenever you speak, pistol make you leak whatever is in y'all
My cheddar's been long, I could be gone twenty-seven years long
Still come home doing better than y'all
This arm make you sit calm, take your shit off
Big ass revolver in palm'll be the spin-off
Beef with whoever involved
I don't care, whatever the odds is, I still bet against y'all
I hear my style in you
To hell's where I'll send you in front of a crowded venue
I'll end you, niggas' snakes and pigs, I see the foul in you
No pigs allowed like a halal menu
Fiends used to fill their pipe with a brown brillow
All my crack-heads related, my town little
At the table, break it down the middle
Stay away from niggas that have conversations around pillows
Shots riddle from the extendos, out the window
You never been low, I know all your houses info
Plane Jane, all on my watches simple
I think grown, big link on but not the continental
Where I'm from is trauma central, suspenseful
Make it out it take dollars and common sense too
Guys miserable, baby mama rent due
Whatever I was into, I never compromise principles
My record company supplies physicals across the country
I needed more money besides digital
Wise criminal, fly general, despised, hated by guys
'Cause I've been inside their wives genitals
Trust!