Violence

(Intro)

We the ones that love the Violence

We got drums & we got violins

We like hunting they like hiding

S hot they block up

Duckin Diving

I’m the one that shot yo Bruda

We the ones that shot yo cuzin

Huh

We love sirens

We love violence

Head shot make you tired

Found out where he work, he fired

Hmmm

Hmmm

Hmmm

We stepped on him, Rick Owens

I’m going where the killers going

(Chorus)

We the ones that love the Violence

We got drums & we got violins

We like hunting they like hiding

Shot they block up

Duckin Diving

I’m the one that shot yo Bruda

We the ones that shot yo cuzin

We do shit broad day in Public

Without yo gun lil boy you Nothing

Huh

We love sirens

Huh

We love violence

Huh

Head shot make you tired

Found out where he work, he Fired

I loved that bitch she changed on me

Fell in love with 223’s

I’m tryna catch a murder

Hmmm

I feel like lil Kee

(Verse)

Cp3 you left me all alone

Why u gotta go

You ain’t seen the shit I seen

Half of this start to get old

Member that time they hit my whip

Windshield full of wit bullet holes

I ain’t sleep until I got em

Headshot for your older bro

My glock came fully loaded

Jus aim that bitch n focus

Like magic hocus pocus

Frrr frrr no one notice

That’s Ot he the coldest

Inside the streets I’m goated

Inside the streets I’m goated

Free g5 cuz that’s woadie

Whatever bro smoke, I’m smoking

Whenever he go, I’m going

Half of my opps, don’t know them