Acquitted by SPLIFFERONI Lyrics
Nekk?
Yeah, Nekk
Oh
Yuh
Plenty sayin' they know what's comin' up next
I know that plenty say they better but they beatin' me back
I been a blessin' you can test it
Running low on respect
I put my problems to the side and put some air in my chest
I gotta work it till I can't no more it's easy as that
I'm finna smoke until I choke you hear me wheeze every breath
I been the realest, I can't shill you
Puttin' knives in my back
They switchin' up on everybody, burnin' bridges to ash
Should I quit it
Should I finish
Shoot the living, get a quidditch
Shoulda- coulda-
But I didn't
Thread is gone within a minute yuh
Never leave the (Nekk?) crip I'll make (Yeah, Nekk) diss in thirty (Oh) seconds
If you wanna be the best you gotta beat it don't forget it
You ain't keepin' up with me
Ignorance is a luxury
Bitches gettin' offended, I'm pulling triggers so comfortably
Instagram be shunning me
Pretty sick of the fucker
Probably better than anyone hatin'-
They looking up to me
Wishin' ain't gonna make me a milly
Makin' music, medication, lotta (Nekk?) pain that I'm killing (Yeah, Nekk)
Bustin' through the fucking roof, but you ain't saving (Oh) the ceiling
Gotta cop some body armor 'fore you say an opinion
I swear to God I change it up
Camouflage, a Chameleon
They say they know me but I promise I ain't what they remember
Been a couple different people, puttin' Spliff in the center
I kinda mix them together-
I kinda mix it whatever
I swear a lot of things change, but a lot of things didn't
Lotta y'all hate-
Tell me why, I don't get it
Said they feeling pain, but it's not life-threatening
Know that they insane, if you don't, no question
Cop a fucking bag, if it's trash learn lessons
I been movin' fast, hit the gas hold pressure
I been makin' tracks that I drop, no stressin'
I been goin' hard, I don't try half measures
BITCH!
Yeah, Nekk
Oh
Yuh
Plenty sayin' they know what's comin' up next
I know that plenty say they better but they beatin' me back
I been a blessin' you can test it
Running low on respect
I put my problems to the side and put some air in my chest
I gotta work it till I can't no more it's easy as that
I'm finna smoke until I choke you hear me wheeze every breath
I been the realest, I can't shill you
Puttin' knives in my back
They switchin' up on everybody, burnin' bridges to ash
Should I quit it
Should I finish
Shoot the living, get a quidditch
Shoulda- coulda-
But I didn't
Thread is gone within a minute yuh
Never leave the (Nekk?) crip I'll make (Yeah, Nekk) diss in thirty (Oh) seconds
If you wanna be the best you gotta beat it don't forget it
You ain't keepin' up with me
Ignorance is a luxury
Bitches gettin' offended, I'm pulling triggers so comfortably
Instagram be shunning me
Pretty sick of the fucker
Probably better than anyone hatin'-
They looking up to me
Wishin' ain't gonna make me a milly
Makin' music, medication, lotta (Nekk?) pain that I'm killing (Yeah, Nekk)
Bustin' through the fucking roof, but you ain't saving (Oh) the ceiling
Gotta cop some body armor 'fore you say an opinion
I swear to God I change it up
Camouflage, a Chameleon
They say they know me but I promise I ain't what they remember
Been a couple different people, puttin' Spliff in the center
I kinda mix them together-
I kinda mix it whatever
I swear a lot of things change, but a lot of things didn't
Lotta y'all hate-
Tell me why, I don't get it
Said they feeling pain, but it's not life-threatening
Know that they insane, if you don't, no question
Cop a fucking bag, if it's trash learn lessons
I been movin' fast, hit the gas hold pressure
I been makin' tracks that I drop, no stressin'
I been goin' hard, I don't try half measures
BITCH!