Yng Villn - Ruffin' lyrics

[Hook] I've been looking for my handgun but my momma took it Been looking for my rhyme book All like, all like momma took it Sitting in the rooms we like “momma look it” You done made a monster You done made a monster Sitting in living rooms with no coping sk**s (Woo!) That's us Sitting in a cla**room, no scope, bang, bang, shooting to k** In the office by lunch for not taking my pills Got the doctor on call, now the principle pissed Wit the cop in the office like he ain't a problem Smile for the camera, this pig is a b**h [Verse 1] I just wanna spit in your face f**ing arrest me or let me go (let me go!) I'm a problem, cool, glad to know And I'm a smoke and head back to my home I'm put a hit list in the track and pick up the phone Forge a not, drive to Ma**, play a show This music life is all that we got f** all that you are All I need is my girl to be hot One night, one shot One mic, third eye Alone, all mine Knob Creek these thoughts The meek will die With the clips in my mind Twenty-five years I'm a go Columbine on all of my peers When I look in your eyes, I can smell fear Then I'll k** for what's mine and I'll bathe in the tears Who the f** are you? Why you still in the state Wait, you thirty-five man you past the age Late bloomer, I had to pick up the pace Hey, it's been a few years, I'm not done with this place My mind made up, yup, yuh You all s**, simple as that Don't give a f** (no f**s) Bomb on my chest cause I'm a blow up b**h, what, b**h, what, b**h, what I'm a blow up [Hook] I've been looking for my handgun but my momma took it Been looking for my rhyme book, all like, all like momma took it Sitting in the rooms, we like “momma look it” You done made a monster You gone and made a monster Sitting in living rooms with no coping sk**s (Woo!) That's us Sitting in a cla**room, no scope, bang, bang, shooting to k** In the office by lunch for not taking my pills Got the doctor on call, now the principle pissed Wit the cop in the office like he ain't a problem Smile for the camera, this pig is a b**h [Verse 2] I really f**ing hate you (I do, I do) You have no respect for life (no life, no life, no life) You wanna make it right, respect what I do Come and kiss the cheeks or look dead in the womb Let a kid live or live in a tomb? This really a dream, I'm a do what I do like Shoot'em all up Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Shoot'em all up Bang, bang, co*k that Shoot'em all up Blah, blah, blah Don't let another person have any negative impact Shoot'em all up Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Shoot'em all up Bang, bang, co*k that Shoot'em all up Blah, blah, blah Don't let another person have any negative impact