(Intro)

(Wavy808)

Run it up, past 100 racks (100 racks)

Fake love, I can't run from that (Can't run from that)

(Verse 1)

I'm rocking Vlone, but I never turn my back (My back)

Niggas had turned on me, them niggas turned sht on me

Niggas don't bleed like I bleed, it's a black cloud hovering over me (See)

Put VVS on my Cuban

I'm a 6, 7.62 come from Russia, that's a foreign K

In the street like playing Russian roulette with a Glock

'Cause I swear you could still die either way

Cartier froze out, no time (No time)

Fck clout, stop that, stop it, no crime

He a street nigga, but he fold right down

[Fact / Fast], I ain't tellin' no lie

Off my rolling, the time fly by

I hope I don't crash out, something like a demon child (Demon child)

A demon fly, I done seen an angel die

I done seen an angel, in the streets I'm like Jesus Christ (Jesus Christ)

This sht'll leave you crucified

They on the outside looking in my life (Looking)

It's like they window shopping every time

Collect call, pressin' zero-nine (Zero-nine)

In the streets this sht like suicide

I'd rather get judged by 12 than carried by 6 (Carried by 6)

But that's not my ho, that's [all our / our] btch (That's our btch)

My Glock is my pole, it got a switch (It got a switch)

My Glock is a btch, it got a dck (It got a dck)

It got God and the devil on my shoulder

God say pray, but the devil say fck 'em all

In the streets move militant like a soldier (Like a soldier)

Life got ups and downs like a roller coaster (A roller coaster)

(Chorus)

(Ooh, it's wavy)

Violent, yeah, violent child, yeah, violent

They ask why I'm so violent inside (So violent inside)

I don't know, they ask why I'm so violent inside

If I knew then I would tell you why

Wonder when God gon' give me my wings

From all this pain, man, I just want to fly

And I, I want to fly away

Put all my haters in a line and shoot that K (K, K)

(Verse 2)

Knowledge, kill, karma, know how we live, it's dishonor

Like Father's Day, I keep my pop, that's my Glock

I'm asking God why he had to take my father

Exorcism, that's why I need all these demons out my body

So much pain in me, run deep, but I can't talk about it

Breaking rules like a rebel and I'm living rowdy

I just want to fly away, put diamonds on my body

'Cause I got it all out the mud

I ride around just like CJ

I'm not btching, I'm not changing up

Went on missions with my brother like he sweet or sum'

Mike Tyson caught a case and I beat it up

Staring at your picture hard, look, it ain't healing nothing

My heart gone like a fugitive, it's on the run

Ray Charles, I don't want to see sht until it's said and done

I want the opps dead today, L-O-Y-A-L-T-Y

I just hope you ride

Do heaven got a phone? Sending collect calls to the sky

[Dawg / Judge] died in my face and I ain't get to tell him bye

Wonder me and my brother not seeing eye to eye

I just wonder why you changed on me, why you changed

Drunk driver, you switch lanes on me

See, tried to tell you, put the blame on me

It's my fault, bro, shame on me

(Outro)

They ask why I'm so violent inside, I'm so violent

If I knew then I would tell you why

I, I just want to fly, and I want all my opps just to die