REVENGE

Money on my mind so imma sleep when I’m dead
I got the world right in my hands so no I can’t give in
Be breaking bread with all my bredrin back from way back when
They say revenge is super sweet and imma soak that in
Money on my mind so imma sleep when I’m dead
I got the world right in my hands so no I can’t give in
Be breaking bread with all my bredrin back from way back when
They say revenge is super sweet and imma soak that in
This that sticky icky nasty flow
That get yo' nasty on
Tell me who got it and if it’s not me
Imma put that boy right in a bag
Ain’t need to secure it, I’m talking a body
‘cause all of you niggas is trash
Trash talk, trash talk, hats off, hats off
Mad sauce, mad floss
Day to day I’m on beam
Ultralight two step when I hop on beat
Whipping, I’m whipping, I’m whipping th heat
(fact, ion know who going dumber than me though)
Fly with I, no you niggas can’t fly with I
Mov quick, go outta sight
No you niggas can’t fly with I
Boom pow like dynamite
I got your bitch all tied tonight
She mine tonight, she mine tonight
Step in my paradise, I might just change your mind
See things like with my eyes, this shit you might go blind
I’ve fought for all my life just to make it this high
Bet ain’t no coming down
Money on my mind so imma sleep when I’m dead
I got the world right in my hands so no I can’t give in
Be breaking bread with all my bredrin back from way back when
They say revenge is super sweet and imma soak that in
Money on my mind so imma sleep when I’m dead
I got the world right in my hands so no I can’t give in
Be breaking bread with all my bredrin back from way back when
They say revenge is super sweet and imma soak that in
Lost in space and time, I’m stuck
I’m in a battle with the man in the mirror
He got that trigger finger
See everything that he doing, I gotta do it bigger
Can’t go out no average nigga
No class, live fast, just spazz on niggas
Skipped class with niggas
Dumbfucks slipped up, ain’t half a nigga
So savage
Break hearts, beat beats, do damage
Oh how I imagine
You pussy niggas sad and mad a nigga got some fans
Lil bitch still talking
Still got a point to prove
Ball to back up my attitude
Sick of all of these niggas, they phony
Can’t phone me, frequency higher
Some sin, some burn in desire
I live through those I inspire
I can’t conspire with enemies
They leeches, feature buyers
See my sneakers fire
She say that that peach is mine
And I can keep it silent
See me public, keep it private
We shifting culture, mileage
‘til we up on private island
Wrist on big baguette, ain’t forget about the neck