The Revolution
Welcome to the revolution
Loadin blunts we run the institution
Goin ape with the boys
Your man sucks he use toys
I go psycho i go crazy
Running shit makin grazy
Purge all night lock the doors
Shootin bleedin out your pours
Fuck this im so sick of it
Ive been fighting ive been trying but i dont admit
Boy your time has come
Coup De tau You eat chum
Crowd is yelling its amazing
When i leave my sane is draining
Trapped inside, or am i captive
This world raised, Its on bastard
Think I know to much
The pills make me slump
Think i know to much
Cause i dont give a fuck
I am with drev that choppa dont miss
Sippin that wok,codeine when i piss
Look at my haters ya i blow em a kiss
They tryna send a diss what the fuck is this
Your last album was an L youre russ
Gotta come up that is a must
Your chain looks like rust
My bitch got a big ass park a fuckin bus
Talkin that shit get your shit rocked
Lil bitch i keep the glock in my sock
Pull up bring yo gang to my block
11 of us all your bodies just dropped
Old homies with the feds now they kissin the cops
Already know 11 deep we killin the ops
We the Kings Of GP and we gotta lil bit of guap
Wanna come at me for the clout
Pussy boy get hooked like a trout
Rob yo shit now your pockets in a drought
Fuckin my bitch now she wet like a sprout
I dont fuck with no school finna drop out
I dont fuck with no rules
The whole gang be cruel
Walkin round public with a tool
Pew pew pew pew pew what
Loadin blunts we run the institution
Goin ape with the boys
Your man sucks he use toys
I go psycho i go crazy
Running shit makin grazy
Purge all night lock the doors
Shootin bleedin out your pours
Fuck this im so sick of it
Ive been fighting ive been trying but i dont admit
Boy your time has come
Coup De tau You eat chum
Crowd is yelling its amazing
When i leave my sane is draining
Trapped inside, or am i captive
This world raised, Its on bastard
Think I know to much
The pills make me slump
Think i know to much
Cause i dont give a fuck
I am with drev that choppa dont miss
Sippin that wok,codeine when i piss
Look at my haters ya i blow em a kiss
They tryna send a diss what the fuck is this
Your last album was an L youre russ
Gotta come up that is a must
Your chain looks like rust
My bitch got a big ass park a fuckin bus
Talkin that shit get your shit rocked
Lil bitch i keep the glock in my sock
Pull up bring yo gang to my block
11 of us all your bodies just dropped
Old homies with the feds now they kissin the cops
Already know 11 deep we killin the ops
We the Kings Of GP and we gotta lil bit of guap
Wanna come at me for the clout
Pussy boy get hooked like a trout
Rob yo shit now your pockets in a drought
Fuckin my bitch now she wet like a sprout
I dont fuck with no school finna drop out
I dont fuck with no rules
The whole gang be cruel
Walkin round public with a tool
Pew pew pew pew pew what
Credits
Writer(s): Harrison Carey
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