nada's revenge
I'm getting paper money, I been counting
I'm sipping Wock', bitch fuck a water fountain
I'm off a Percocet, I'm off a Molly
Bitch I'm off a Molly, bitch I'm smoking dope
I swear that I never tell on my bro
Just like Pinocchio nobody knows
When I knock on my door and ain't nobody home
Bitch I'm kicking it in and I'm upping the pole
I been knocking at your door
My niggas shooting niggas not J'adore
Think like a man, I treat him like a hoe
Give me the drop he dropping to the floor
Shit on my gun, this shit long as a lasso
I know this bitch want my nut like Pistachio
I'm off the drugs a young nig' finna pass out
Hop in the coupe, a young nigga finna crash out
Hop in the coupe, a young nigga finna spazz out
Ain't got a strap on you lil' nigga then you better back down
Ain't got racks on you lil' nigga then you better back down
My youngin quick to put a rack on his head
Mechanical pencil I fill him with lead
Whole lot of ice I might need me a sled
I'm tired of sippin' this Wock', I need red
I pour a four when I got out of bed, bleh
Empty my cup, back to bed
Bitch I, walk in this club, MAC-11
Hangin' from my belt
I don't got books bitch it's paper on my shelf
I'm getting the bands, can't fit in my pants
Why would he claim to be him?
That boy not even him
My whip super charged, I pull up in turbo engines
I want my vengeance, I want my vengeance
I ain't gon' stop until I get my revenge
If you don't believe me then check out my Instagram
My tummy filled with more bars than a histogram
I'm off the drugs, I feel like Lindsey Lohan
Hit up my dog he might front me a kilogram
I've never been a lil' boy bitch I been a man
I'm up in Vietnam, I'm rocking Vetements
I'm not passing the blunt, lil' bitch I get selfish
I don't eat seafood, I don't like shellfish
Die For Nothing, we gon' die for the hell of it (yeah, who)
Die For Nothing, we gon' die for the hell of it (yeah, who)
Die For Nothing, we gon' die for the hell of it
Die For Nothing, we gon' die for the-, huh
Die For Nothing, we gon' die for the-, huh
Die For Nothing, we gon' die for the
I'm sipping Wock', bitch fuck a water fountain
I'm off a Percocet, I'm off a Molly
Bitch I'm off a Molly, bitch I'm smoking dope
I swear that I never tell on my bro
Just like Pinocchio nobody knows
When I knock on my door and ain't nobody home
Bitch I'm kicking it in and I'm upping the pole
I been knocking at your door
My niggas shooting niggas not J'adore
Think like a man, I treat him like a hoe
Give me the drop he dropping to the floor
Shit on my gun, this shit long as a lasso
I know this bitch want my nut like Pistachio
I'm off the drugs a young nig' finna pass out
Hop in the coupe, a young nigga finna crash out
Hop in the coupe, a young nigga finna spazz out
Ain't got a strap on you lil' nigga then you better back down
Ain't got racks on you lil' nigga then you better back down
My youngin quick to put a rack on his head
Mechanical pencil I fill him with lead
Whole lot of ice I might need me a sled
I'm tired of sippin' this Wock', I need red
I pour a four when I got out of bed, bleh
Empty my cup, back to bed
Bitch I, walk in this club, MAC-11
Hangin' from my belt
I don't got books bitch it's paper on my shelf
I'm getting the bands, can't fit in my pants
Why would he claim to be him?
That boy not even him
My whip super charged, I pull up in turbo engines
I want my vengeance, I want my vengeance
I ain't gon' stop until I get my revenge
If you don't believe me then check out my Instagram
My tummy filled with more bars than a histogram
I'm off the drugs, I feel like Lindsey Lohan
Hit up my dog he might front me a kilogram
I've never been a lil' boy bitch I been a man
I'm up in Vietnam, I'm rocking Vetements
I'm not passing the blunt, lil' bitch I get selfish
I don't eat seafood, I don't like shellfish
Die For Nothing, we gon' die for the hell of it (yeah, who)
Die For Nothing, we gon' die for the hell of it (yeah, who)
Die For Nothing, we gon' die for the hell of it
Die For Nothing, we gon' die for the-, huh
Die For Nothing, we gon' die for the-, huh
Die For Nothing, we gon' die for the
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