Vince Staples - I Ain't Happy lyrics

[Verse 1: Cashius Green] Aye, Shoes double size, triple size Let me emphasize, plenty gasoline to light fire after the crime Too many 9 milli's leave 'em drippy Mouth tape like milli vanilli Watch 'em go crazy, like get in And supplying the achilles We got the dillies Make you feel coup in a monster truck The shruck, the what? hit the clutch And pop me a willie Pop her left eye, hoes feeling chilly Shoulda thought twice, the strawberry filling ______?b**h know your rights Whole 9 today, I'm on a k**ing spree Hennesy, don't get in my way We can freaky, or you can be leaking Hit Peurto Rico for the weekend To confuse the precinct Just sayin I'm free Minding my problems, and they all come back to bite a g Repeatedly, gotta beat their knees Sprinting ain't in my policy n***a you're free to leave Tell your b**h not to bother me Baby mom's to unfollow me So the f** said I'm proud to be me [Hook x2] Gimme the f**ing keys, I a'int happy I couldn't make a dollar, wit'out trappin' The guns still clapping, k** the witness Since ain't nothing gon' happen Ain't made a dollar off this rap sh** Who the f** said I was happy Double down, that's a kilo 12 thousand on the line, watch how I lit this casino Or rob these n***as blind Take the money, take the gold Take the watches, I know a n***a who pawns Where's my matches, let's burn this n***a alive [Verse 2: Vince Staples] I done lost my f**ing mind Got a revolver and a nine Millimeter, cheerleader form a single file line for the dope Out-selling b**hes hope, by the half and pound 'round da town, cops know the color of my clockwork Tryna get my money, where my heart's worth at Only sleeping where the Mossberg at How am suppose watch my back, when it's against the wall n***as live to see you fall f** you tryna make a change All I wanna do is ball I ain't never had to pot to piss in Or no competition So I ain't afraid of sh**, but dying broke and life in prison This is the life a n***a chose So till I die, I live it Drive by in the honda civic Aimin' at the children Children of a promise, given by a false prophet Tryna sell my dark thoughts to the world, we all got 'em But still they try to label me Mr.crazy n***a, guess that's just what I was made to be Coldchain! [Hook 1x]