Havoc Lyrics – B-Rent

Havoc Lyrics by B-Rent

〈hook〉
Bringin’ the havoc but i’m not chris
Haven’t been the same since my ex split
But i’ve evolved and i got my wit on me

Can’t f#cking quit on me
I’m just better in every way
10 times in there every day
Got my b#tch i pound they back

Y’all can’t get a final bat
Can’t step up
I am too repped up
Don’t f#cking call my bluff

These girls don’t wanna hit your line
I can’t get ’em off of mine
Ain’t crazy with the punchlines but i’ll rhyme your f#cking head off
If these similes don’t do the job i’ll grab the f#cking sawed off

〈verse 1〉
Havoc on the bеat but chris ain’t inside
If you tryna step up to me, i’ll makе sure you sleep tight
Won’t harm a hair on your head, your ego getting cutthroat

Call this sh#t cutthroat, you wrote your suicide note
When you tried to step up
So sit the f#ck down
I’m about to spray and pray when i enter your town

You thought you had a shawty but she’s f#cking me now
So get down on the ground, drop 6 feet below
Cuz you think you finna blow, i gotta tell your #ss no
Uh

Havoc on the beat
And screams in the sheets
Cuz i’ma f#ckin menace
Gettin’ oral like a dentist

Uh, uh, uh, uh
Me and caleb r rapping circles ’round these b#tches
Uh, uh, uh, uh
If you wanna step up, you’ll be swimming with the fishes

〈hook〉
Bringin’ the havoc but i’m not chris
Haven’t been the same since my ex split
But i’ve evolved and i got my wit on me

Can’t f#cking quit on me
I’m just better in every way
10 times in there every day
Got my b#tch i pound they back

Y’all can’t get a final bat
Can’t step up
I am too repped up
Don’t f#cking call my bluff

These girls don’t wanna hit your line
I can’t get ’em off of mine
Ain’t crazy with the punchlines but i’ll rhyme your f#cking head off
If these similes don’t do the job i’ll grab the f#cking sawed off

〈verse 2〉
The hottest thing you eva listened
Caleb robertson
Turn around and look at what you’re facing

Put your face in
The pavement, paint it red like a cherry (what?)
You overrated, so outdated, only faking
In the matrix, in my way, b#tch i’m outta patience

I gotta find a way to say this
Ay, ay
You copy me
See me on the tv, you bought up all my cds, mp3s

You wanna be me
So come and grab a seat kid
I’ll teach you how to be this
Easy, quick

Eat this dick
Turn away, you not gon’ wanna see this
I been on my sh#t
Bringing the hits

You all pretend but i’m only authentic
I warned you, i’m not someone you can mess with (yeah)
I made this (yeah)
You basic (yeah)

You ain’t sh#t (yeah)
Just face it (yeah)
So pay attention, i hate to mention your name so i stay away from it
I’ll just say that what you’re doing isn’t funny

Stop it, i mean it
Coming with the madness
Coming with the havoc
Some day we’re gonna have it

Feels like magic
I stay at this, you stay laughing
We drop classics, you drop whack sh#t
You drop bad sh#t

You know i’m gonna have it, i’m at it
(that’s it) havoc
〈hook〉
Bringin’ the havoc but i’m not chris

Haven’t been the same since my ex split
But i’ve evolved and i got my wit on me
Can’t f#cking quit on me
I’m just better in every way

10 times in there every day
Got my b#tch i pound they back
Y’all can’t get a final bat
Can’t step up

I am too repped up
Don’t f#cking call my bluff
These girls don’t wanna hit your line
I can’t get ’em off of mine

Ain’t crazy with the punchlines but i’ll rhyme your f#cking head off
If these similes don’t do the job i’ll grab the f#cking sawed off
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B-Rent Lyrics – Havoc

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