Vendetta - XRTIST: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Vendetta

Hip-Hop/Rap

Vendetta adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak XIK! & Da Rebels tarafından 10 Nisan 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıThis Means War II: Armageddon

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümThis Means War II: Armageddon

Çıkış Tarihi10 Nisan 2026

FirmaXIK! & Da Rebels

DilEnglish

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM130

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Müzik Videosu

Müzik Videosu

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

XRTIST

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Lawrence Archambeault

Lawrence Archambeault

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

XRTIST

Producer

Şarkı sözleri

I been contemplating on breaking my way in

To show all these hating ass **** who better

They say my album was banging and then it went gold

But the nation still owe me cheddar

I'm saying fuck all the labels and fuck competition

I'm here to come changing the weather

It's bout to get hotter than hell

I'm bound to rebel and many ties are getting severed

Who really want smoke?

I been on this boat on my own

Went through waves and through storms

I'm still in this bitch and I'm staying afloat

I got the scars to prove it

Look in the music, **** this shit ain't no joke

I put my anger in all of my lyrics

You **** can hear every word that I spoke

I'm back in this bitch and I'm making you choke

Y'all still throwing shots at my feet

So I elevate to hit you in your brain with a scope

I'm making noise in this bitch

Anybody can get it **** even innocent folks

I been that wild **** so daily I boast

I'm still on that shit while you up making posts

Fuck all you **** that's words in my soul

My circle so small like a decimal slice in a fold

I'm so raw I'ma rip a record

Whether you rich or lesser

Win with my respect or win for disrespecting

Bullets ricochet then enter in your section

Bodies drop in seconds

Really recommend that you don't fuck with me

You retarded rappers getting checked and wrecked up

Now a **** next up

Ready to fuck a check up

Blowing bread so reckless

I don't gotta give a fuck about my spending

Got a million targets in a million sections

When I run and gun 'em I'ma leave 'em headless

Red dot marker release so much pressure

Need medic relief or die from the headache

Reaper creeping on you rip the beat to shreds and

Reload the Ruger aim it to your head then

I'ma let it squeeze **** another lesson

The whole clip ripping through your fucking melon

It's X bitch

The man, the myth, the legend that's roaming the earth

They try to hinder me under a curse

X mark the spot where I bury you first

Fuck up the game put this shit in a hearse

And torch the procession before you get laid in the dirt

They say I'm the worst

I shake the core of the earth

Make the biggest of oceans disperse

Then crash on your land

Bitch I'ma rise out that water

I'm holding a shark on a fork with a knife in my hand

I don't need bait for the hunt

Bitch I'm a walking weapon built inside of a man

Terminator I just don't give a damn

I'm sending shots and I won't let it jam

Hitting my targets wherever I am

Cause bitch I'm so fucking

I'm in this bitch and I'm gonna get it

Anybody want pressure then what's up with it

Got a whole lot of problems I'm gonna kill 'em

Still a sinner I'm sinister with it

Willy up on a **** that's hardly (turf)

Fuck all you **** your bars be (dirt)

Don't be claiming that I hardly (work)

I'm coming for your throat Charlie (curb)

Written by: Lawrence Archambeault

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