Revolver
One in the chamber and that one is pointed at your mind
Tony Stark, I'm the man that's gon be toting iron
Leave you leaning back like Fat Joe sat down on a recliner
Went through hell and back, that means my spirit has been forged in fire
Russian roulette, revolver shit, I don't need a clip
It ain't gon jam, your legs are jelly from the fear when you get hit
You popping percs to shoot and I just go off pure adrenaline
Leave you doubled over like you sick, need more then medicine
No mystery, you know the kid been meddling, plotting shit
To overtake who he thinks he's better than, watch this shit
The same ones that be doubting be the same ones that's gon suck my dick
They flood all my dm's around the same time that I flood my wrist
Don't need a gang, I got my squad and that's just all I need
Warring kingdoms, this a conquest, claim everything we see
Never been the type to say the ends justify the means
This time around, I don't care how my goals are achieved
One in the chamber and that one is pointed at your mind
Add one to a tech because I'm a 10, it ain't no fucking 9
Lay you down at first, don't need to give that shit a second try
Reload, spin again, spin the block like it's revolver time.
One in the chamber and that one is pointed at your mind
Two for the kid, he'll knock you off for a chance to shine
Luck of the draw, spin to win, chance to get a prize
Reload, spin again, spin the block like it's revolver time
Don't smoke no opp packs, I don't brag over caskets
I dug his grave, wrote his name, gave him to God when he was passing
I determined that there ain't a point in being passive
I'll be active with these actions, make a chance without asking
I'll make sure that they peep every move when I run it up
Did not care then, do not care now, and later will not give a fuck
Breaking every rule because I know they not gon punish us
I'm not supposed to make it, knew that shit since I been coming up
Want big chains and respect when you see my piece
Don't gotta whip the blower, what I whip ain't gon have a key
The alphabets 7th letter only exists to me
But I'll exit with a mil after working my wizardry
Word from the wise, this may come as a surprise
Don't need peanut butter seats to say I made it at the perfect time
Pull the trigger, if my target's hit when that bullet flies
I'd spin the chamber like on this one shot, I done staked my life
One in the chamber and that one is pointed at your mind
Add one to a tech because I'm a 10, it ain't no fucking 9
Lay you down at first, don't need to give that shit a second try
Reload, spin again, spin the block like it's revolver time.
One in the chamber and that one is pointed at your mind
Two for the kid, he'll knock you off for a chance to shine
Luck of the draw, spin to win, chance to get a prize
Reload, spin again, spin the block like it's revolver time
Tony Stark, I'm the man that's gon be toting iron
Leave you leaning back like Fat Joe sat down on a recliner
Went through hell and back, that means my spirit has been forged in fire
Russian roulette, revolver shit, I don't need a clip
It ain't gon jam, your legs are jelly from the fear when you get hit
You popping percs to shoot and I just go off pure adrenaline
Leave you doubled over like you sick, need more then medicine
No mystery, you know the kid been meddling, plotting shit
To overtake who he thinks he's better than, watch this shit
The same ones that be doubting be the same ones that's gon suck my dick
They flood all my dm's around the same time that I flood my wrist
Don't need a gang, I got my squad and that's just all I need
Warring kingdoms, this a conquest, claim everything we see
Never been the type to say the ends justify the means
This time around, I don't care how my goals are achieved
One in the chamber and that one is pointed at your mind
Add one to a tech because I'm a 10, it ain't no fucking 9
Lay you down at first, don't need to give that shit a second try
Reload, spin again, spin the block like it's revolver time.
One in the chamber and that one is pointed at your mind
Two for the kid, he'll knock you off for a chance to shine
Luck of the draw, spin to win, chance to get a prize
Reload, spin again, spin the block like it's revolver time
Don't smoke no opp packs, I don't brag over caskets
I dug his grave, wrote his name, gave him to God when he was passing
I determined that there ain't a point in being passive
I'll be active with these actions, make a chance without asking
I'll make sure that they peep every move when I run it up
Did not care then, do not care now, and later will not give a fuck
Breaking every rule because I know they not gon punish us
I'm not supposed to make it, knew that shit since I been coming up
Want big chains and respect when you see my piece
Don't gotta whip the blower, what I whip ain't gon have a key
The alphabets 7th letter only exists to me
But I'll exit with a mil after working my wizardry
Word from the wise, this may come as a surprise
Don't need peanut butter seats to say I made it at the perfect time
Pull the trigger, if my target's hit when that bullet flies
I'd spin the chamber like on this one shot, I done staked my life
One in the chamber and that one is pointed at your mind
Add one to a tech because I'm a 10, it ain't no fucking 9
Lay you down at first, don't need to give that shit a second try
Reload, spin again, spin the block like it's revolver time.
One in the chamber and that one is pointed at your mind
Two for the kid, he'll knock you off for a chance to shine
Luck of the draw, spin to win, chance to get a prize
Reload, spin again, spin the block like it's revolver time
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Writer(s): Joseph Scott
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