REVENGE
As a lot of stories go, some of us don't make it out of this place we call home
But as you know, we live by this code and stand on these street corners to feed our Family's
The chronicles, let's go
Had dreams about a Benz
It's getting hard to sleep cold shivers again
I lost a lot of family and I lost many friends
It's time for revenge
We was bagging up weight
Never slipping got my glizzy I can't make no mistakes
The streets got me in these many moods I'm in
It's time for revenge
Pull up on them snakes niggas do you remember me?
Made fun of me niggas are kidding me?
I should get the street sweep and let it sing
Let the work dry, bag it, and serve it to the feins
After dark, we hit the park meet by the swings
If he want smoke, we let it blow no Russian cream
Came from the streets we made it to magazines
We let it up, now his noodle cup is on the scene
Over my dead body
Came from a place where dumping bodies is hobbies
Niggas tuck the heat, they waiting for you to try em
They disappear yo body moving weight from a island, true
My bro's need me then holla
I got this kind soul I get this shit from my momma
But let a nigga try to go fish, I'll go fry em
Street nigga ain't got no time for you bitches you drama uh
Had dreams about a Benz
It's getting hard to sleep cold shivers again
I lost a lot of family and I lost many friends
It's time for revenge
We was bagging up weight
Never slipping got my glizzy I can't make no mistakes
The streets got me in these many moods I'm in
It's time for revenge
Stayed up longer than street lights on the corner
I got some niggas that street fight in my corner
Got some niggas balling in Georgetown yeah that's my Hoya
Making sure we stacking enough money to hire lawyers
Got some niggas out lurking in the Toyota
And it's for certain they gone strike just like a cobra
Cause it get wicked paranoia hanging on your shoulder
You suddenly getting rich and everybody think you owe em
Had dreams about a Benz
It's getting hard to sleep cold shivers again
I lost a lot of family and I lost many friends
It's time for revenge
We was bagging up weight
Never slipping got my glizzy I can't make no mistakes
The streets got me in these many moods I'm in It's time for revenge
The chronicles, everybody got a story to tell
But as you know, we live by this code and stand on these street corners to feed our Family's
The chronicles, let's go
Had dreams about a Benz
It's getting hard to sleep cold shivers again
I lost a lot of family and I lost many friends
It's time for revenge
We was bagging up weight
Never slipping got my glizzy I can't make no mistakes
The streets got me in these many moods I'm in
It's time for revenge
Pull up on them snakes niggas do you remember me?
Made fun of me niggas are kidding me?
I should get the street sweep and let it sing
Let the work dry, bag it, and serve it to the feins
After dark, we hit the park meet by the swings
If he want smoke, we let it blow no Russian cream
Came from the streets we made it to magazines
We let it up, now his noodle cup is on the scene
Over my dead body
Came from a place where dumping bodies is hobbies
Niggas tuck the heat, they waiting for you to try em
They disappear yo body moving weight from a island, true
My bro's need me then holla
I got this kind soul I get this shit from my momma
But let a nigga try to go fish, I'll go fry em
Street nigga ain't got no time for you bitches you drama uh
Had dreams about a Benz
It's getting hard to sleep cold shivers again
I lost a lot of family and I lost many friends
It's time for revenge
We was bagging up weight
Never slipping got my glizzy I can't make no mistakes
The streets got me in these many moods I'm in
It's time for revenge
Stayed up longer than street lights on the corner
I got some niggas that street fight in my corner
Got some niggas balling in Georgetown yeah that's my Hoya
Making sure we stacking enough money to hire lawyers
Got some niggas out lurking in the Toyota
And it's for certain they gone strike just like a cobra
Cause it get wicked paranoia hanging on your shoulder
You suddenly getting rich and everybody think you owe em
Had dreams about a Benz
It's getting hard to sleep cold shivers again
I lost a lot of family and I lost many friends
It's time for revenge
We was bagging up weight
Never slipping got my glizzy I can't make no mistakes
The streets got me in these many moods I'm in It's time for revenge
The chronicles, everybody got a story to tell
Credits
Writer(s): Emileo Madriaga
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