Revenge

I say that I don't think about you
At all
Cause of you
I don't even like hitting the mall
She think I'm in love
Cause I'm hitting her raw
Put my dick to the back
Of her throat and her jaw

You should've know
I thought we was grown
I lost my bro
And my bitch and my home
I be mad at the world
Got to grip on this chrome
Give a fuck bout his mom
I put six to his dome

Imma post on his block
Nigga think I'm a Drone
Take a perc
My emotions too out of control
Bullets rips through him fast
But I'm killing em slow
All the shit that I do
For my mom and my bro

She fucking
She act like a slut and a hoe
Keep a small twenty two
Bitch I'm letting it go
If you want a reaction
Then nigga just ask
It don't take much to get em
Just get up and go

Raysosturdy
Got knots got thirties
Fn hold forty
Spin blocks like curry
They swear that they hard
But these niggas be shortys
I been in the streets
Bitch I just started touring

I pop a perc
You know I'm about to floor it
I fuck then I back out
I won't be on Maury
I done fucked Kesha
And Brittany And Laury
I ain't trying to brag
I'm just telling my story

Spin through The C's
I go looking for dory
You niggas is pussy
You niggas is boring
When I was young
I'd be be begging for Jordan's
Now opp niggas bitches
Want to fuck while recording

I'm sorry I been in the dark so long
I'm sorry I don't
Spend the night no more
They say that love don't exist
I put trust in a fifth
You can't play with my heart
No more

My gun is my bestie
Said fuck having friends
They'll turn on you
Over and over again
I look up to god
And I pray for my sins
I look up to god
And I pray that I win

Got weed got lean
Got Perky and E's
I kept taking them shits
Because I couldn't sleep
When my brother got shot Couldn't think couldn't eat
I be stressed and depressed
Wish it could've been me

I be missing you Brodie
It hurts me to think
All the life that you had
You was gone in a blink

I swear that these niggas
Want me to lose
Niggas want me to fail
Niggas want me to sink

Everything broken and fucked up
I just need some time on my own With a blunt and a drink
To get over you
I hit bitches to link
I'm just blessed I'm alive
All my niggas extinct

Free Pnut he locked up
And booked on a body
Go spinning his lobby
Assist it to dotty
My bitch be cooling
And chillin like lotti
And I get a thrill
After popping a molly

Rip Mickey
Dhimani and gotti
I wish that I could've been there I'm so sorry
I prayed that they missed
And hit bro in the body
And now I need perks
I'll be gone till tomorrow



Credits
Writer(s): Edward De La Cruz
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