"Versatile" lyrics
You twisted everything
But I won't call for you
You did everything to hurt me
You got what you needed
How that shit played out?
[Ooh, It's wavy 808]
You got what you're looking for
You showed up at my door
Karma
But you ain't want no love no more
Ohana
Just wanted to explore
Please tell me what you want
God, that I look to the sky. I pray all my brothas look at me eye for an eye. And I pray, the day I die, I meet with you in the sky
I 'on even act like I'm a superstar, still trap in the brix (trap in the brix)
Ask [?] get that lo', her fine ass stay in the mix (stay in the mix)
Shots get to poppin', niggas be runnin' and duckin' and droppin' they blicks (get down)
Bout' my dawg, I turn serial killer like Jonathan Wick (Jonathan Wick)
Hearin' voices in my head every time I blow my gun (blow my gun)
Another shootout, god tellin' me, Foolio, duck and run (pa-pa-pa)
Lookin' at Kapps, I see Bibby, in Mitch, I see [?] (I see [?])
Big 6, I'm the [?]
I'm so shiesty, I'm a con
Nigga, I'm the one
Thinkin' bout' 8, nigga, we shakin' the streets (shakin' the streets)
Get the fuck up out my face, you know you fakin' with me (fakin' with me)
My own brotha said he love me but he hatin' on me (hatin' on me)
That nigga waitin' on me. Anaconda, snakin' on me (uh)
I can't show no love. I ain't got no feelings (got no feelings)
Why I ain't got no heart? (why?)
I grew up with the members (with the members)
Why you cryin', blud? (why?)
He locked in with them killas (with them killas)
If I give you my soul (what?)
Do you know that's a privilege? (that's a privilege)
What, what, I can't see, and I can't fall for you, that's just what it's gon' be
And no, it's not the truth, the truth not meant to be
You showed up at my door, was tryna backdoor me, it's over
How many niggas we dropped? (how?)
How many cars we stopped? (how many?)
I 'on even want that switch (why?)
Give me the regular Glock (okay)
He ain't kill none of my brothas (for real)
He a irrelevant opp (ha)
Don't tell me 'bout no [?] and that, that's an irrelevant drop (I don't want to)
It's her hair for me (ayy)
It's her nails for me (ayy)
Boy, we trap for real (ayy)
It's my skill for me (that skill)
It's them racks for me (them racks)
It's that sack for me (that sack)
We just killed another nigga, it's new opp pack for me (opp pack)
It's her butt for me (her butt)
It's her gut for me (that gut)
She a nurse through the day, at night, she a slut for me (ooh, ooh)
It's her wig for me (her wig)
[?] for me ([?])
I get her in the bed, triple A's, hit her with the pedigree (pedigree)
Watchin' the way I step, cause one move is leadin' to death, ay (is leadin' to death)
I'm grandaddy of the year, 'cause my opps be gettin' the belt, mm (they gettin' the belt)
My opps be gettin' the spankin', but on 6 block where we hangin' (where we hangin')
I'm schemin' bout' that money just like Mr. Crabs and Plankton (ha, nigga)
Please tell me what you want (what you want?)
Ain't gon' get you nowhere if you fucking with me
My young niggas out here killing shit for free
I thought I'd let you know, woah-woah
6 stopped dissin' on you too (why?)
Them young niggas gon' kill you (ha)
Foolio be playin' with voodoo (with voodoo)
Foolio sent shooters to shoot you (ha)
Foolio still post in the trenches (trenches)
Foolio still standin' on business
Foolio be payin' for lawyers, but, come down to it, we killin' the witness (pow, pow)
Foolio be shaking the earth (ayy)
Foolio be killing for Durk (Durk)
I heard they dissing the 6 (6)
Them fuck boys making it worse (making it worse)
I want that boy in a bag, and I ain't talking a purse (no purse)
I'm talking 'bout dead in a hearse, like 6 feet deep in the dirt (the dirt)
Nigga
But I won't call for you
You did everything to hurt me
You got what you needed
How that shit played out?
[Ooh, It's wavy 808]
You got what you're looking for
You showed up at my door
Karma
But you ain't want no love no more
Ohana
Just wanted to explore
Please tell me what you want
God, that I look to the sky. I pray all my brothas look at me eye for an eye. And I pray, the day I die, I meet with you in the sky
I 'on even act like I'm a superstar, still trap in the brix (trap in the brix)
Ask [?] get that lo', her fine ass stay in the mix (stay in the mix)
Shots get to poppin', niggas be runnin' and duckin' and droppin' they blicks (get down)
Bout' my dawg, I turn serial killer like Jonathan Wick (Jonathan Wick)
Hearin' voices in my head every time I blow my gun (blow my gun)
Another shootout, god tellin' me, Foolio, duck and run (pa-pa-pa)
Lookin' at Kapps, I see Bibby, in Mitch, I see [?] (I see [?])
Big 6, I'm the [?]
I'm so shiesty, I'm a con
Nigga, I'm the one
Thinkin' bout' 8, nigga, we shakin' the streets (shakin' the streets)
Get the fuck up out my face, you know you fakin' with me (fakin' with me)
My own brotha said he love me but he hatin' on me (hatin' on me)
That nigga waitin' on me. Anaconda, snakin' on me (uh)
I can't show no love. I ain't got no feelings (got no feelings)
Why I ain't got no heart? (why?)
I grew up with the members (with the members)
Why you cryin', blud? (why?)
He locked in with them killas (with them killas)
If I give you my soul (what?)
Do you know that's a privilege? (that's a privilege)
What, what, I can't see, and I can't fall for you, that's just what it's gon' be
And no, it's not the truth, the truth not meant to be
You showed up at my door, was tryna backdoor me, it's over
How many niggas we dropped? (how?)
How many cars we stopped? (how many?)
I 'on even want that switch (why?)
Give me the regular Glock (okay)
He ain't kill none of my brothas (for real)
He a irrelevant opp (ha)
Don't tell me 'bout no [?] and that, that's an irrelevant drop (I don't want to)
It's her hair for me (ayy)
It's her nails for me (ayy)
Boy, we trap for real (ayy)
It's my skill for me (that skill)
It's them racks for me (them racks)
It's that sack for me (that sack)
We just killed another nigga, it's new opp pack for me (opp pack)
It's her butt for me (her butt)
It's her gut for me (that gut)
She a nurse through the day, at night, she a slut for me (ooh, ooh)
It's her wig for me (her wig)
[?] for me ([?])
I get her in the bed, triple A's, hit her with the pedigree (pedigree)
Watchin' the way I step, cause one move is leadin' to death, ay (is leadin' to death)
I'm grandaddy of the year, 'cause my opps be gettin' the belt, mm (they gettin' the belt)
My opps be gettin' the spankin', but on 6 block where we hangin' (where we hangin')
I'm schemin' bout' that money just like Mr. Crabs and Plankton (ha, nigga)
Please tell me what you want (what you want?)
Ain't gon' get you nowhere if you fucking with me
My young niggas out here killing shit for free
I thought I'd let you know, woah-woah
6 stopped dissin' on you too (why?)
Them young niggas gon' kill you (ha)
Foolio be playin' with voodoo (with voodoo)
Foolio sent shooters to shoot you (ha)
Foolio still post in the trenches (trenches)
Foolio still standin' on business
Foolio be payin' for lawyers, but, come down to it, we killin' the witness (pow, pow)
Foolio be shaking the earth (ayy)
Foolio be killing for Durk (Durk)
I heard they dissing the 6 (6)
Them fuck boys making it worse (making it worse)
I want that boy in a bag, and I ain't talking a purse (no purse)
I'm talking 'bout dead in a hearse, like 6 feet deep in the dirt (the dirt)
Nigga
