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lirik lagu vantablack – roman the writer

from the southern, sweaty brothers
lyrics go harder than any other
wet the gutters, heavy thunder
when i step out, they already runnin’!
bought some fendi covers with some benji fundin’s
but my teenager skin on some penny colors
find some shelter*cover, we got plenty comin’!
we ain’t hummin’, we makin’ some melodies!
big fella, fourty*seventh street
seven rings, minola accessories
h*lla bling, iv’ry diamonds on ebony epidermis
with a capital letter d
two*one*four, pull up with that weaponry
takin’ yo quarters, that coinage and residence
get the berettas and let ’em sing
on the mamas and papas
cuz i am the enemy, genevieve!
takin’ ya lady, sn*tch her by her remy weave
i let her leave cuz that p*ssy was heavenly
she give me top, but she isn’t ahead of me
f*ck on yo b*tch while she eatin’ that pedigree!
these n*ggas p*ssy, they’ll never be men to me
let me be clear: they’ll never go toe to toe
never next to me cuz “man, am i petty?”
no kenneth, i already blew up like yeti
cooler than a b*tch on her cucumber sh*t
gonna turn his rappers to cadavers, they dead to me
call me melanie, they steady testin’ me
because i got bars like a penitentiary
my pen is legendary, deadly, h*lla scary
roman’ll put the b*tch in obituary
jimmy carey, get the green like grinch
i carry c*notes in my jeans like it’s hereditary!
f*ck it up f*ck it up throw it up
for me, that’s pocket change
double up double up f*ck is up, youngin?
dorado my watch and chain
cover up, cover up, that’s enough bl**dy ass business
i should change
n*ggas ain’t doin’ sh*t, then gon turn around
tellin’ me i should change
take you to the house of pain
but this ain’t china mcclain
“i want my daddy!”
backhand to your mouth, quit playin’!
don’t duck if it don’t apply, if you ain’t my inferior
no time for monkeys, i’m k!lling the curious
peep the second verse and see that i’m serious
“okay back to roman, he’s furious!”

i’ma get busy wi*with it right now
i’ma*i’ma give busy w*w*with it right now
i’ma get busy wi*with it right now
i’ma*i’ma give busy w*w*with it right now
i’ma get busy wi*with it right now
i’ma*i’ma give busy w*w*with it right now
i’ma get busy wi*with it right now
i’ma*i’ma give busy w*w*with it right now
(woah, woah, woah, wait a minute)
so apparently roman’s the villain?
sh*t, i might as well blow up the building
motherf*cker, i’ll pull out all of my receipts
in case you thought roman was stealing
i’ve been through the red rovers and cliffords
swear to god, i’m so over these b*tches
what the f*ck is an ogre to witches?
my words will turn you to fiona in minutes!
my potion’s significant
back it up, ugly!
before you get sl!ckback slapped to kentucky
he playing hooky with my bag full of goodies
b*tch don’t get mad at me! get mad at his woody!
i laugh while he’s looking
you mad p*ssy! i’ll attack if you push me
the bigger the beef than the blacker the hoodie
got plenty of clips in this mag, so what’s goody?
if you really think that i act like a bully
i’ll take your money
leave yo nostril bl**dy
make ya boca buddies with the ground
b*tch i won’t do you gentle
i’ll destroy your dental
til your t**th resemble portsmouth
sn*tch you by all your tresses
leave you beat and breathless
making bigger messes than a child
coming to put my foot to yo face, b*tchn*gga
keep yo ass laying down!
honestly, i kinda like this power
i’m feeling like a tempest that’s messing up all the flowers
on my momma, if you ever switch it up and play a coward
i’ll make this whole room uncomfortable in an hour
do i have to say it louder?
please don’t make me a foe
before i spill i some tea you ain’t even know that i hold
trying to keep it under control
and keep my bridges cold
baby, this your final warning
next time i’m just gonna go
now you know, n*gga!

finally, someone wants my opinion on the whole situation
it has roman has completely disheveled and neurotic

you n*ggas really make me mad sometimes
feel like you hoes ain’t got my back sometimes
i feel so ready to attack sometimes
my red heart becomes vantablack sometimes
you n*ggas really make me mad sometimes
feel like you hoes ain’t got my back sometimes
i feel so ready to attack sometimes
my red heart becomes vantablack–

try dealing with that on a sat*rday afternoon

- roman the writer

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