Revenge

Lyrics

[Chorus] You ain't ever lost your brodie and wanted to get revenge Me and [?] on they back kept slammin on em for my mans Me and [?] back to back gon bend it back slam it again And free Ace boogie out that slammer free Jmoney that's my twin We still doin niggas foul me and Trouble all on that shit And me and Blake gon run em down we catch that bitch slipping again Me and [?] we too wild they don't even won't even let us spin Fuck the opps they ain't on shit Can't pop out they know what it is [Verse 1] Me and [?] off a hitta tryna up the score again Might pull up slammin off that dirty oh he might just use his leg Bitch free [?] had his foot on they necks And my lil shotta look don't even trip I'm smart and think ahead With time of course be patient don't react off what they said Kuz all that talking shit the same reason that other hitta dead Bitch you better learn from what he said shordy use your head Or we gon take it off yo neck do you like the rest Said bitch my whole gang glizzied up Ain't bending with no TECs we out in traffic with them sticks handing out smoke he gon get his And the first one that we catch we oughta gas him off the rip This glizzy comin off my hip ima keep slamming every trip No I ain't tryna back em down, I'm tryna hit em make em trip Soon as he fall I'm at his jaw like "Bitch I told you not to spin" And ima stand over that goofy slam everything in this bitch With a big smile on my face I been waiting patiently for this You bitch [Chorus] You ain't ever lost your brodie and wanted to get revenge Me and [?] on they back kept slammin on em for my mans Me and [?] back to back gon bend it back slam it again And free Ace boogie out that slammer free Jmoney that's my twin We still doin niggas foul me and Trouble all on that shit And me and Blake gon run em down we catch that bitch slipping again Me and [?] we too wild they don't even won't even let us spin Fuck the opps they ain't on shit Can't pop out they know what it is [Verse 2] Me and JJ out in traffic and we too up in this bitch Tryna let these slammers do they thing You ain't up it ain't on shit I bet I get off this whole 30 on em leave that nigga sick Don't approach me if you don't know me, gon introduce you to this stick Gon introduce you to this Glock this 30 filled up to the top He think he cuttin up like Fredo I'm gon show him that he not Better do the dash don't crash, we gon keep slammin till it stop I'm tryna put that bitch in park leave his face [?] So many dead opps that caught headshots they like "when is this gon stop?" Gon turn the score up on them bitches been tagging shit from the start My lil shotta popped out got close on him show that bitch how we rock, and all I heard is it got slow for him bitch I don't wanna talk Oh you ain't heard there's a new opp pack coming soon bitch fuck you thought Used to be real people now they dead people and we up on all the opps ( ' ' ) [Chorus] You ain't ever lost your brodie and wanted to get revenge Me and [?] on they back kept slammin on em for my mans Me and [?] back to back gon bend it back slam it again And free Ace boogie out that slammer free Jmoney that's my twin We still doin niggas foul me and Trouble all on that shit And me and Blake gon run em down we catch that bitch slipping again Me and [?] we too wild they don't even won't even let us spin Fuck the opps they ain't on shit Can't pop out they know what it is