umtrillest - Done With That Lyrics

Haah, grra grra
Grra grra, grra grra
Hahh, grra grra, grra grra
Grra, grra, boom
Grra grra boom, grra grra boom
Boom, grra, grra
Grra, grra grra boom haah
Look, for my brodie I spinned for a week
For your brodie you hid under sheets
So don't ever compare you to me
You don't know that revenge ain't sweet like
For a year I was still in the streets
For a year no one ran up on me like
But now that I'm gone these pussy niggas speaking on me like
Yeahh I'm so done with that
I'm so done with that
Look, for my brodie I spinned for a week
For your brodie you hid under sheets
So don't ever compare you to me
You don't know that revenge ain't sweet like
For a year I was still in the streets
For a year no one ran up on me like
But now that I'm gone these pussy niggas speaking on me like
I'm so done with that
I'm so done with that
Went back to the city nobody did nothing to me
When I'm back in the city bet nothing gone happen to me
If niggas really bout it I guess we gone have to see
Cause still I know that I bleed like you bleed like
You really want smoke, like a dealer I got what you need
Cause bout my brother I turn to a feen (Grra, grra, boom!)
If you ain't kill nothing you need to stop claiming that body
Look, Temp, Ima see you whenever I die
Hoping that you gone understand why
And K, Ima see you whenever I die
Hoping you could explain to me why
Like why brother why would you slide with no one on your side I'm always on yo side
Put away all that pride
You ain't had to die
Think you wanted to die
Coulda came to me to cry
Thinking bout suicide
For my brodie I spinned for a week
For your brodie you hid under sheets
So don't ever compare you to me
You don't know that revenge ain't sweet like
For a year I was still in the, look
For a year no one ran up on, look
But now that I'm gone these pussy niggas speaking on me like
I'm so done with that
I'm so done with that
Look, for my brodie I spinned for a week
For your brodie you hid under sheets
So don't ever compare you to me (Grra, grra, boom!)
You don't know that revenge ain't sweet like (Boom!)
For a year I was still in the streets
For a year no one ran up on me like
But now that I'm gone these pussy niggas speaking on me like
Yeah I'm so done with that
I'm so done with that
Yeahh that's the life that they glorifying
Everybody say gang until niggas start dying
On IG like gang gang
Everybody say the same thing
Like bang bang til it's time to do the bang bang
Yea they claim gang til it's time for all the gang things
Yeahh they change face when it's time to put in pain gang
Yeah nobody ever wanna go through all the pain of gangs
Yeaa but that's the life that you choosing lil nigga
Hah, if they tell you to shoot then you shooting lil nigga
If they want you to slide then you do it lil nigga (Grrr grra boom!)
They want you to carry that fye
Don't act clueless lil nigga
You gone get you that charge
Don't get confused lil nigga
And don't you say none who you getting rude with lil nigga
You wanna be down then you boom!
Get to booming lil nigga
You hear that Grra grra blttt
Get to moving lil nigga
Then you bltt brattt
And start fuming them niggas
For my brodie I spinned for a week
For your brodie you hid under sheets
Look, so don't ever compare you to me
Nigga you don't know that revenge ain't sweet like
Ha, for a year I was still in the streets
For that year no one ran up on me
But now that I'm gone these pussy niggas speaking on me like
Bitch, I'm so done with that
I'm so done with that
Like, for my brodie I spinned for a week
Bitch, for your brodie you hid under sheets
Look, so don't ever compare you to me
Hah, you don't know that revenge ain't sweet like
Yeea, for a year I was still in the streets
For a year no one ran up on me like
But now that I'm gone these pussy niggas speaking on me
Yeh, I'm so done with that
I'm so done with that
This ain't what you want
You'll be better off living in another place in another home look
And you better off living with the memories of the ones that's gone
Instead of just living in a fantasy world all alone
Instead of ending up living in a jail cell talking on the phone
Talking to the ones that's living about all the things that they doing wrong, look
And if you don't end up living in a small cell where you writing songs
Then you might end up living in a bigger hell where you all alone
Where you all alone

Haah, grra grra
Grra grra, grra grra
Hahh, grra grra, grra grra
Grra, grra, boom
Grra grra boom, grra grra boom
Boom, grra, grra
Grra, grra grra boom haah
Look, for my brodie I spinned for a week
For your brodie you hid under sheets
So don't ever compare you to me
You don't know that revenge ain't sweet like
For a year I was still in the streets
For a year no one ran up on me like
But now that I'm gone these pussy niggas speaking on me like
Yeahh I'm so done with that
I'm so done with that
Look, for my brodie I spinned for a week
For your brodie you hid under sheets
So don't ever compare you to me
You don't know that revenge ain't sweet like
For a year I was still in the streets
For a year no one ran up on me like
But now that I'm gone these pussy niggas speaking on me like
I'm so done with that
I'm so done with that
Went back to the city nobody did nothing to me
When I'm back in the city bet nothing gone happen to me
If niggas really bout it I guess we gone have to see
Cause still I know that I bleed like you bleed like
You really want smoke, like a dealer I got what you need
Cause bout my brother I turn to a feen (Grra, grra, boom!)
If you ain't kill nothing you need to stop claiming that body
Look, Temp, Ima see you whenever I die
Hoping that you gone understand why
And K, Ima see you whenever I die
Hoping you could explain to me why
Like why brother why would you slide with no one on your side I'm always on yo side
Put away all that pride
You ain't had to die
Think you wanted to die
Coulda came to me to cry
Thinking bout suicide
For my brodie I spinned for a week
For your brodie you hid under sheets
So don't ever compare you to me
You don't know that revenge ain't sweet like
For a year I was still in the, look
For a year no one ran up on, look
But now that I'm gone these pussy niggas speaking on me like
I'm so done with that
I'm so done with that
Look, for my brodie I spinned for a week
For your brodie you hid under sheets
So don't ever compare you to me (Grra, grra, boom!)
You don't know that revenge ain't sweet like (Boom!)
For a year I was still in the streets
For a year no one ran up on me like
But now that I'm gone these pussy niggas speaking on me like
Yeah I'm so done with that
I'm so done with that
Yeahh that's the life that they glorifying
Everybody say gang until niggas start dying
On IG like gang gang
Everybody say the same thing
Like bang bang til it's time to do the bang bang
Yea they claim gang til it's time for all the gang things
Yeahh they change face when it's time to put in pain gang
Yeah nobody ever wanna go through all the pain of gangs
Yeaa but that's the life that you choosing lil nigga
Hah, if they tell you to shoot then you shooting lil nigga
If they want you to slide then you do it lil nigga (Grrr grra boom!)
They want you to carry that fye
Don't act clueless lil nigga
You gone get you that charge
Don't get confused lil nigga
And don't you say none who you getting rude with lil nigga
You wanna be down then you boom!
Get to booming lil nigga
You hear that Grra grra blttt
Get to moving lil nigga
Then you bltt brattt
And start fuming them niggas
For my brodie I spinned for a week
For your brodie you hid under sheets
Look, so don't ever compare you to me
Nigga you don't know that revenge ain't sweet like
Ha, for a year I was still in the streets
For that year no one ran up on me
But now that I'm gone these pussy niggas speaking on me like
Bitch, I'm so done with that
I'm so done with that
Like, for my brodie I spinned for a week
Bitch, for your brodie you hid under sheets
Look, so don't ever compare you to me
Hah, you don't know that revenge ain't sweet like
Yeea, for a year I was still in the streets
For a year no one ran up on me like
But now that I'm gone these pussy niggas speaking on me
Yeh, I'm so done with that
I'm so done with that
This ain't what you want
You'll be better off living in another place in another home look
And you better off living with the memories of the ones that's gone
Instead of just living in a fantasy world all alone
Instead of ending up living in a jail cell talking on the phone
Talking to the ones that's living about all the things that they doing wrong, look
And if you don't end up living in a small cell where you writing songs
Then you might end up living in a bigger hell where you all alone
Where you all alone