Revenge

I'm taking revenge for all of the year you showing us hate
Now we at the top, we ain't gonna drop
You late on the trend
You just clout hopping
We is the train, we left the express
And we ain't coming back
No no
We ain't coming back
No no

Ay

We be turning the page to our next chapter
Why don't you settle down and listen to the raptor
Cuz the only thing I gotta say is
If you hurt one of us
You'll be crying back to us

We ain't ending anytime soon
What you hating on
We just making fine tunes
If you want our vision, ask the man on the moon
Otherwise go sleep in a damn tomb
Yeah

Haters gonna hate
All I've got is fate
Talking all this shit
They be taking bait
Don't think about it
It makes you wanna wait
But we ain't got time
So don't be late

I'm taking revenge for all of the year you showing us hate
Now we at the top, we ain't gonna drop
You late on the trend
You just clout hopping
We is the train, we left the express
And we ain't coming back
No no
We ain't coming back
No no

I got grievances to hand out
Man down
Treat them like old yeller gotta put the dog down
I dont hang wit these clowns
I just cut the strings off
How you say you friend when you tripping on payouts

Im just on my way out
Moving past the competition
I just had to re route
Cooking heat up in the kitchen

You aint a business man
You are just fraud
Call it a family business
Then switch teams like LeBron

So capitalize on your capital
While you got time
Cuz kenny bout crush ya league
Watch the design
I just play wit these rhymes
Ghost wrote ur whole gimmick
Keep being a cynic
Just watch out for the villain

I'm taking revenge for all of the year you showing us hate
Now we at the top, we ain't gonna drop
You late on the trend
You just clout hopping
We is the train, we left the express
And we ain't coming back
No no
We ain't coming back
No no

You talking that shit
Then imma go hit
I make sure that you gon die
You fucking with us
Then best believe
It's gon be suicide

I been done with your bullshit since day one
You fuck with the mafia then you done

I pull up with AK
My shit gon go bang bang
All of you fake fans can't even relate
You ain't even the same
You just want clout
Bitch, shut yo mouth
You late on the trend
This is the end
You used to hate
Now we a god

Tracks be a bop
Charts we at the top
We didn't need no help

We went all solo
You better go home
Leave my damn presence
Don't wanna sense it
All of this bullshit
Ready to end it

I'm done with this shit
I made enough hits
You a disgrace
Hell out my face
I'm done with the hate

So

Fuck You
Fuck You
Fuck You

And that's why

I'm taking revenge for all of the year you showing us hate
Now we at the top, we ain't gonna drop
You late on the trend
You just clout hopping
We is the train, we left the express
And we ain't coming back
No no
We ain't coming back
No no



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Writer(s): Madhav Nair
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