Spite

Wake up in the morning with a little spite in me, listen to this beat, it got spice in it
Cayenne pepper, Cajun chicken side a rice wit' it, now I got your attention, let's get right In it
Hate the people switchin' up, tryna act different, the façade is clear, I see ɾight through it
You in your little glass house throwing ɾocks at me, I see ɾight through you
Know a Menace in my [A]city, better get ɾight, he don't talk or play wit you, come at you [A7day And night
He my [A]brother, known that fool since we were little height, love my [A]brother can't wait too See what he'll do in life
Just to [C7]switch it up, lately been acting up, tap in to [C7]see what's up
That's what's up
She been acting out, the sun is out and [Bm]up
Glasses up
I was [Am7]made to [C7]just f*ck up yo' world, I'm the shit better check on [C7]yo' girl
Alice shit, send yo' mind in a swirl, ain't you [A7sick? Grab a bucket just to [C7]hurl
She like [F]diamond, but her neck got [Fm7]some, pearl
Royal sweater on [C7]gotta dub me Earl, getting big, getting ɾings, call [Em]that curl
(Shee)
Wake up in the morning wit' a little spite in me, listen to [C7]this beat, it got [Fm7]spice in it
Cayenne pepper, Cajun chicken side a ɾice wit' it, now I got [Fm7]your attention, let's get ɾight In it
Hate the people switchin' up, tɾyna act different, the façade is clear, I see ɾight through it
You in your little glass house throwing ɾocks at me, I see ɾight through it
I live in a place, where it's up in flames, within mere a day and [Bm]I cannot say
Why I think that I'm mad and [Bm]I think that I'm glad, but not all [Em]that sad, and [Bm]I think that You're bad
Just to [C7]say what I need to [C7]say, I grab a pen write a way, my [A]feelings ain't the same
You just the same, you [A7ain't to [C7]blame, my [A]feelings ain't a game to [C7]play there ain't shit left To say
Ugh
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