RIVEN
Point Em Out
[Verse]
What the fuck are they talkin' bout? Fuck with me, he gon' need a stretcher to walk him out
Three years in, and you still wanna bitch and pout
Lame ass n***a, still doing shit for fuckin' clout
Aye, if I catch you walkin', fuck n***a, I'ma point it out (Yuh)
Boy you a bitch, if I see you, I'ma point it out
It's all good right now, you can run around
Run around, but when I see you, I'ma hunt you down
You think I'm playing, but Riven don't play around
Get left [?] like, "Fuck it, I'ma beat 'em down"

[Hook]
Weed 'em out, yeah, pussy n***as, weed 'em out
Big amounts, yeah, yeah I'm counting big amounts
Dig him out, yeah, leave him in the ground, dig him out
Smack him in his face, now this n***a tweakin' out

[Verse]
Take him out, uh, I'm not talkin' eating out
On God, if I see him, I'ma let my demons out
Call 911, leave this n***a bleeding out (Aye)
Fuck, uh, this n***a got me heated now
And he tried to talk slick, on yo' IG
Fuck if you like me, please come try me, please come fight me
Boy talk too much
Pull up, do sum, but you won't do nun
I see him run, he got a show but nobody watched it, nobody caught it
Yeah, lame ass n***a, nobody saw that shit
Talk that shit cause he think that he hot shit (Bitch)
I'm sorry you not on shit
I'm sorry you broke, I'm sorry you not as stiff
Fuck your table, I dance on yo' shit
Fake rapper? Okay but my bands they legit (Yuh)
Your boy he a bitch too, I want [?]
If you gon' run up, I advise you to commit

What the fuck are they talkin' bout? Fuck with me, he gon' need a stretcher to walk him out
Three years in, and you still wanna bitch and pout
Lame ass n***a, still doing shit for fuckin' clout
Aye, if I catch you walkin', fuck n***a, I'ma point it out (Yuh)
Boy you a bitch, if I see you, I'ma point it out
It's all good right now, you can run around
Run around, but when I see you, I'ma hunt you down
You think I'm playing, but Riven don't play around
Get left [?] like, "Fuck it, I'ma beat 'em down"

[Hook]
Weed 'em out, yeah, pussy n***as, weed 'em out
Big amounts, yeah, yeah I'm counting big amounts
Dig him out, yeah, leave him in the ground, dig him out
Smack him in his face, now this n***a tweakin' out

[Outro]
And you fuckin' with minors, you a kid
Man-man fuck it, I'm tired of this shit
And we know you a liar in this bitch (Yuh)
Want smoke? We can start a fire in this bitch
(Fah, fah!)
Lie him in a ditch, his fit in the ground while I'm flyer than a bitch