Various Artists
​yes cypher
[Intro: violentvalentinesday]
(2014)

[Verse 1: violentvalentinesday]

[Verse 2: zoos]
I'm with valentine we getting to this back
Glock in my pants that's why they sag
(Glock in my pants that's why they sag)
I'ma OD I'm off this pack
That's a lie
I don't smoke no fucking pack
I'm off this gas
Why you talking shit? better back up
She like my voice, made her act up
I just wake up and get my racks up
Bitch I'm on the moon just like nasa
They was hating until I passed them
They was hating until I passed them
I don't need a house, fuck a mansion I live in a castle

[Verse 3: mael]
I ain't mean to brag, but when it's getting dark, it's getting scary
P-P-Put a n***a in a body bag, I don't got time to bury
I feel like I'm Autumn!, make an album, call it Solitary
Now I'm with your bitch, she acting scary 'cause I popped her cherry
Don't got time to toy with n***as, ain't makin' noise with n***as
Put him in a body bag, sell him, I'm makin' eighty figures
I feel like I'm Summrs, stay with family, blood always thicker
I ain't tryna sound racist, but look at him, go get that nig-
[Verse 4: skypefiend]
(You can't change the world without getting your hands dirty)
(Skypefiend)
Blow that n***a's brains out, he was talkin' outta pocket
Keep that rocket in my pocket, bitch, I pop it like a socket
I want it, so I cop it, bitch, I pull up with exotic
That shit toxic, got me coughin', bitch, you oppin', yeah, you flodgin'
That n***a goin' crazy, guess he really got no father figure
I was on Omegle last night, keep me out the fuckin' picture
Read it like a scripture, bitch, I'm rollin' up a Swisher
Talk down on me like Twiki', swear to God you meet the clipper

[Verse 5: akapo]
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (Yeah, yeah)
We dont give a fuck, bout what u thinking bout
Bitch im in yo house, I took the scenic route
Bitch im in yo crib with a stick, with a glick
Sendin' 666 shots to yo ribs
Fuck yo bitch I insist, that's just how it is
I got unspoken rizz