Vamp Payne

[Intro:]
Yeah, okay

[Verse 1]
I done seen a lot since growing up
You don't know what it's like living in poverty trying to be like us
My eyes witnessed a lot in the past that I can't even discuss
If you ever look in my face and see a drop of disgust
Just know I'm thinking bout all the things that done happened to us
I'm packing it up
I got a problem with keeping my feelings tucked
Like damn, you probably think my life must suck
You right but this only the beginning now sit back and hush up
Thinkin' about a thousand ways to make a hundred-dollar bill every day I wake up

[Verse 2]
Flick this bic to the wood, then I fadeaway
I don't need yo two cents, I got bigger bills to pay
I become a nuisance with this mop
I aim it at ya face
How the fuck you tote a 556 when you in second grade?
My parents wasn't rich, I got it out the mud
I'm self made
Anything I got was not a handout
It was cash paid
Walkin' with a big ass .45 I feel like Max Payne