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Revenge (feat. Fowler)

by Varia Vante

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Back on my bullshit, I'm loading a full clip Alive when I shouldn't, I'm breakin the cycle I seen my bro snake me over some pussy and lie to my face Man that shit really wild Bound by my title, got rounds in the rifle At distance I'm blitzin, can't sleep on a vio Never was friend to me, only a frienemy Not in my league, meaning I have no rivals I had some homies who laughed in my face and talked shit about me when I fell on hard times I find it funny, cuz none of them niggahz could see me financially, I'm on my grind Talk about credit and everyone's silent, you gossip in silence, avoiding the giant I can bring hell like a tyrant, your mom could be dyin if I was to resort to violence Said I'm a God I can't alter my vision for people who don't the vision, I'm sorry These niggahz see me and run from me I know their legs gotta cramp or a horse that's a Charlie Sneak diss on insta, then spy from a finsta These tactics don't harm me, bitch you gotta harm me Bro put some racks on my head but your spinner's a pastor, meaning that he can't catch a body Woke up and I lift my pole up I'm ready for war if opps really wanna get tore up Man did a whole lot of talkin, he's Jody if I'm on my Rodney, my windows ain't rolled up If he get hit with this cannon, his pic on a shirt and you know that's a definite, sho-nuff Tried to stay sober, but I cannot sleep at night until his ashes in swishers I roll up Was gonna talk bout my ex's but Fowler said don't give 'em credit, I almost got bored I just pulled up in a foreign that's JDM, pass me the keys I can't ash in a ford I put my foot on the gas and attempted to crash but we weren't on the same accord Never can give myself to you entirely, my heart was tarnished from datin a whore Played in my face I was feelin ashamed Won't make you famous, you don't gotta name Wanted to spin but I had to refrain I know that you fucked him while wearin my chain Got in the gym and I channeled the pain Wasn't in shape my body I'd hate Now ya boy workin out every day I'm movin the weight and losin weight Can't let disrespect slide at all Delete my number, don't have to call There's like a hunnit you's, at the mall A-lot on my chest, like push up bras Leave me alone bitch cuz nothing's gone change I fell off for months and was goin insane I lost my job because of mental strain But I'm not gone cry like a hoe in the rain I got in my bag when I cut you off When we first met, you were lost in the sauce Don't call for nothin when all hope is lost You never were loyal, I guess it's your loss Protect my energy by any cost My vision was blurry like glasses with frost Can't leak your pictures, deleted and tossed Saw through your bullshit, Dasani to Voss Heard the lil comment you made But I never acknowledged your presence Sit down you're a peon Said I'm reborn without resuscitation This gun ain't a toy, when I'm talkin bout Leon Bro bro spoke down on the mob, now his family laid in a coffin, the gravestone I peed on Mad bout a bitch that I never had interest in You're kissin on the same lips I skeet on Don't wanna fight me, so you tried to line me Just do it like Nike, I'm Wesley with sniping Why would you try me, like yatchy, I'm striking Cuz if you don't kill me, I'll never stop writing You had my addy for over 5 years and did nothing but talk, so be honest I'm frightening You doin shit to me has a low probability like me getting struck twice by lightning Feeling like Griffith, to hell with my friends They movin like opps, I want my revenge Slice you in threes, so you look like Benz Was breaking whole faces before I had skengs Stay by my lonel, cuz niggaHz pretend I stand on business and I won't defend Your actions are petty, so I took offense And I never wanna speak to you again Don't shake my hand, cuz I'm sick of the fake I made a few racks, you started to hate Shawty still mad, cuz I refused to date It's been a decade, throw those feelings away Talk on the gram and from a safe place Won't press me in person, I'll catch me a case Still got twin pistols concealed in a case Got lawyers retained but I won't leave a trace

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