Revenge
It's simple
Up close and personal like a pimple
Seen a nigga get too happy get a bullet fill his dimple
Smooth the wrinkles
Because you gotta plug the holes up where you can
Stashes in the van pull up to gunhill to hire hands
I'll be the last to tell
But be the first to know
Niggas so emotional
They mad as if you hurt them so
And I don't care if none of these street cats is gonna fuck with me
I pull a bitch by pulling up
And now I'm tight she stuck with me
Tag your it
Tag heur wrist
Hungry niggas
With the shits
You ain't count your blessings early
Now you desperate
But it's clipped
Bad bitch stay attached to the hip
Like she the grip
Catch me on the Jackie robinson
Smacking on some Og piff
Designer spliffs got a nigga coughin hard as shit
Show me where the target is I'm on it quick
Carhartt on my garments fresh twists I'm feeling flawless kid
111 we the parliament we like the mob and shit
Taking all dineros navigating waters like a shark and shit
Better yet the Orca apex when I'm stalking shit
So beware, approach the territory better be clear
Ain't shit but MVP's here I hope y'all niggas prepared
DroTheWhale they know the steez here
I'm outside no Pierre
Fuck Rick y'all niggas never seen flair
I'm takin residence inside a beasts lair
Ti'l I transition to a beach chair
I was down bad I had to repair
Threw the wipers on so i can see clear
I need a shorty that's petite and angelic a lot of melanin
Kapital global jeans they stitched with the skeletons
50 bands on the daily incase I feel like spendin it
Beamer coupes for the family shit boosting my adrenaline
A million plus years old
I been here in these artifacts
A verteran better yet a dinosaur you can call me that
Accelerating
Yeah I got drive with some heart to match
Feel like Bishop rocking the gummy fade
With the part to match
With the snubby in the boot
That was for rider mans
Giving knowledge on science on like Ms. Lafalez
My old high school teacher
Thick Coke bottle instructor
My brain filled with information
I ain't looking to suffer
Only child but on my journey I was given some brothers
God gave me some homies that keep racks in the duffle
Was told to reach for the stars don't settle just for a couple
So rather than get it and spend it I'm looking to double
Now I'm back flipping shit like back in the days
When I used to do backflips and shit
Ease away from all of them doing whack nigga shit
They all corny
Make way for the magnificent
Grown shit took me a minute to mature up
Outside of rap and people I care about
I don't talk much
I love rap so if I see a mic then I'ma walk up to it
All these quote on quote top tens
I done caught up to them
No 600 hundred Benz might catch me in the old 550
Or a Accord with the flip up lights dawg I'm still spiffy
Its just in me
The new penny
Squeeze at your lemon no aid you'll pour simply
Then she pull off in the Porsche with me
She said from the blue she could tell I had the cheese
I got the sauce with me
My reply I'm just repping for the good guys
I kick it different with a common shoe size
Word to the truth I ain't never lie
And I ain't make him yet so theres no better guy
Compliment my shoes is the only tie
Rock a baseline smoking when I ride pete
Im from the ave where they reminisce over you
All I see is L's but still remain smooth
No I don't wait for them to catch it
I just keep throwing dope at they head like the next pitch
Up close and personal like a pimple
Seen a nigga get too happy get a bullet fill his dimple
Smooth the wrinkles
Because you gotta plug the holes up where you can
Stashes in the van pull up to gunhill to hire hands
I'll be the last to tell
But be the first to know
Niggas so emotional
They mad as if you hurt them so
And I don't care if none of these street cats is gonna fuck with me
I pull a bitch by pulling up
And now I'm tight she stuck with me
Tag your it
Tag heur wrist
Hungry niggas
With the shits
You ain't count your blessings early
Now you desperate
But it's clipped
Bad bitch stay attached to the hip
Like she the grip
Catch me on the Jackie robinson
Smacking on some Og piff
Designer spliffs got a nigga coughin hard as shit
Show me where the target is I'm on it quick
Carhartt on my garments fresh twists I'm feeling flawless kid
111 we the parliament we like the mob and shit
Taking all dineros navigating waters like a shark and shit
Better yet the Orca apex when I'm stalking shit
So beware, approach the territory better be clear
Ain't shit but MVP's here I hope y'all niggas prepared
DroTheWhale they know the steez here
I'm outside no Pierre
Fuck Rick y'all niggas never seen flair
I'm takin residence inside a beasts lair
Ti'l I transition to a beach chair
I was down bad I had to repair
Threw the wipers on so i can see clear
I need a shorty that's petite and angelic a lot of melanin
Kapital global jeans they stitched with the skeletons
50 bands on the daily incase I feel like spendin it
Beamer coupes for the family shit boosting my adrenaline
A million plus years old
I been here in these artifacts
A verteran better yet a dinosaur you can call me that
Accelerating
Yeah I got drive with some heart to match
Feel like Bishop rocking the gummy fade
With the part to match
With the snubby in the boot
That was for rider mans
Giving knowledge on science on like Ms. Lafalez
My old high school teacher
Thick Coke bottle instructor
My brain filled with information
I ain't looking to suffer
Only child but on my journey I was given some brothers
God gave me some homies that keep racks in the duffle
Was told to reach for the stars don't settle just for a couple
So rather than get it and spend it I'm looking to double
Now I'm back flipping shit like back in the days
When I used to do backflips and shit
Ease away from all of them doing whack nigga shit
They all corny
Make way for the magnificent
Grown shit took me a minute to mature up
Outside of rap and people I care about
I don't talk much
I love rap so if I see a mic then I'ma walk up to it
All these quote on quote top tens
I done caught up to them
No 600 hundred Benz might catch me in the old 550
Or a Accord with the flip up lights dawg I'm still spiffy
Its just in me
The new penny
Squeeze at your lemon no aid you'll pour simply
Then she pull off in the Porsche with me
She said from the blue she could tell I had the cheese
I got the sauce with me
My reply I'm just repping for the good guys
I kick it different with a common shoe size
Word to the truth I ain't never lie
And I ain't make him yet so theres no better guy
Compliment my shoes is the only tie
Rock a baseline smoking when I ride pete
Im from the ave where they reminisce over you
All I see is L's but still remain smooth
No I don't wait for them to catch it
I just keep throwing dope at they head like the next pitch
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Writer(s): Alejandro Giron
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